You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"What's the growth of the woman you met?" Qing Mang pretended to ask casually.

How did she feel, it seemed that it meant something different.

"Why are you asking this!" Xu Mo looked at Qingmang with some caution.

Qing Mang gave him a white glance, "What to do so nervously, just ask casually, are you so nervous, are you afraid of what I will do to her? Don't worry, I am still a patient, what can I do. Besides..." Qing Mang raised his head and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "What do I care about you, you are not the third master, are you afraid that you will provoke peach blossoms?"

She didn't have so much leisure time to take care of other people's nostalgia. Anyway, Xu Mo is a boy, and he won't suffer anyway. If you say you suffer, she is also the hapless girl.

According to her knowledge of Xu Mo, it is very likely that the girl will raise a son in the future.

Xu Mo glanced at Qingmang suspiciously, and found that he was very magnanimous, but on the contrary, he looked a little bit of a petty temper.

"Well, long hair, very beautiful, very gentle, white and pure, and looks very temperament..." Xu Mo touched his nose, and said with some embarrassment.

When Qing Mang heard this description, how could it sound full of adultery?

This seems to really have a little taste.

"Why, do you like others?" Qing Mang teased Xu Mo.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Mo heard Qingmang's words, his ears were a little red, and he stood up and walked to the window, saying: "What are you talking about? We have nothing to do. Don't talk nonsense!"

Really, he thinks he has performed very well, how could he be seen by Gu Qingmang?

It's unscientific. How come Gu Qingmang's eyes have nothing to hide from him?

How could he not be as good as Gu Qingmang? Or is it that Gu Qingmang has been following the third brother for a long time, and has he really cultivated this pair of fiery eyes?

"I haven't said anything yet. You are so nervous. Tsk tsk tsk. I was not sure before. I really think what you are doing. You really have something." Qing Mang took a bite of the apple. , It seems pretty sweet.

"You... don't talk nonsense..." Xu Mo was already a little stuttered.

The corners of Qingmang's lips evoked a smile. This iron tree that hasn't bloomed for ten thousand years seems to have some signs of blooming. It's really rare.

"Okay, if you are really interesting, go for one, though, you look naive, and you are naive when you speak, and act a little recklessly without consequences..." Qing Mang slowly counted down some of Xu Mo's shortcomings and looked at it. Xu Mo's expression became more and more ugly, but when it came to the back, the conversation turned, "But when you put on a white coat, you are really handsome, and when you work, you are very serious. This look is still very good. ."

After Qing Mang summed up this time, Xu Mo's expression that seemed a bit unkind suddenly turned to clear, and there was a slight smile on his face, which seemed to be a little bit happy.

"Do you really think so?" Xu Mo asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Qing Mang took a bite slowly while eating an apple, taking a bite into consideration of the wound, and said lightly: "Although I often yell at you, but when it comes to your life-long events, I still care about you very much. You have to believe me!"