You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang: "..."

Can you refuse, but the old man stared at her torch, and if he refused, he got stuck in his throat.

Lu Yanmu grabbed Qingmang and said, "It's none of her business, don't make any decisions."

Old man: "You kid, let me say another thing I will smoke you!"

Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows and looked indifferent.

I have to say that Qing Mang only thinks that Lu Yanmu is too handsome at this moment, so handsome!

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Lu Yanmu's face was calm and calm.

Father: "..."

All right, this kid should be strangled to death when he was born.

Save your life so short of anger.

"Qing Mang, you will not be born!" The old man gave up Lu Yanmu, and then burned the flames of war on Qing Mang's body.

Qing Mang glanced at the old man's expression, as if she could strangle her immediately as long as she dared to say that she could not live.

Compared to Lu Yanmu's calmness, Qingmang said weakly: "I am not alone in the final say about this kind of thing."

Okay, just throw the pot to Lu Yanmu.

Anyway, it's already a mess.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and glanced at the somewhat awkward green light, but he didn't reveal it, and gave a faint hum.

The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Okay, I can't control you anymore!"

No matter what, no matter what he is a demon, he can't control it, he still doesn't care.

Qing Mang looked at the old man being angry and was a little worried at the same time, naturally he was relieved.

"I was scared to death." Qingmang sighed quietly.

Lu Yanmu chuckled, "Are you afraid?"

Qingmang touched his nose and nodded, "Well, I'm a little scared."

Childbirth is the most terrible thing, so she doesn't want to have a baby.

Why do you have children young, can't you think about it!

"I said I didn't want to have children?" Lu Yanmu asked softly in his voice.

Just being so indifferent made Qing Mang a little bit embarrassed.

"Well... once when you were dreaming, you said it." Qing Mang said without embarrassment.

Anyway, no one can tell about dreams.

Lu Yanmu chuckled lightly, "Why don't I remember?"

"I said it was a dream, you definitely don't remember." Qing Mang was serious.

Lu Yanmu: "..."

Okay, now that the wings are stiff, it's okay to open your eyes and talk nonsense.

"Okay, I said it." Lu Yanmu followed Qingmang's words without breaking her.

"Um... Well, is it because your grandpa urged you to have a baby, so I took my mobile phone to black out my grandpa's mobile phone number?" Qing Mang asked.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

The old man didn't know how he was irritated. From a while ago, he has been urging him to give birth to a child. He couldn't say anything, he just thought of the idea of ​​playing Qingmang.

That night, Qing Mang went to take a bath, and the old man happened to call. After he answered, it was not surprising that it was a problem that spawned again. After hanging up the phone, he blocked the number.

I was thinking about pulling it back in a few days, but I just forgot.

Qing Mang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this to be the problem.

"Why don't you want to give birth?" Qing Mang was a little curious.

Generally speaking, men don't always object to this, and they don't have to conceive, and it is not them that feel uncomfortable. Lu Yanmu's reaction surprised her.

"You are still young, it doesn't matter if you are late. If you don't want to give birth, you can." Lu Yanmu looked indifferent.

In fact, he didn't have much feeling about passing on from generation to generation.