You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"My birthday seems to be coming soon..." Qing Mang said with some excitement.

She had always wanted to take advantage of her birthday to pounce on Lu Yanmu, but how did she feel that this birthday was coming so slowly.

"The twentieth birthday is always a little grander. If you want to go to the beach, I will let people prepare it." Lu Yanmu didn't know Qing Mang's thoughts, and thought he was planning what to do.

Qing Mang nestled in his arms, his expression could not hide his excitement, and even the corners of his lips made a smile.

Since receiving the certificate first, it means that she can also directly apply for Lu Yanmu while receiving the certificate!

This injury came at an untimely time, but if it wasn't hurt, how would she know that Lu Yanmu would propose to her.

Sai Weng lost his horse, knowing that she was not blessed, and went straight from a girlfriend to Mrs. Lu. She was very satisfied.

"When your injury is healed, I will take you out to play." Lu Yanmu said lightly.

"Well...Where to go? Is it a honeymoon?" Qing Mang was surprised.

"Well, you can say that." Lu Yanmu's eyes were full of affection and tenderness.

"Let me think about it. I always wanted to go to Paris, France and Zurich, Switzerland." Qingmang broke his fingers and started planning where he wanted to go.

These two are the places she most want to go, and there are inexplicable longings.

"Yes, when you are better, I can take you there, and other places you want to go, you can."

"Then I have to think about it. It's best to travel for a month, go wherever I want to go, and work hard and live a good life when I come back." Qing Mang has already begun to look forward to her married life.

Well, life moments are very beautiful existences.

"You think about it slowly, don't worry." Lu Yanmu looked at Qing Mang's excited expression, and his mood was infected.

"Huh." Qing Mang gave a kiss on Lu Yanmu's face.

Lu Yanmu's expression was full of pampering from beginning to end.

"By the way, how is Song Yuan's body recovered? I didn't even take a look." Qing Mang suddenly remembered that after having been with Lu Yanmu for so long, he had forgotten to care about Song Yuan's situation.

"He is in better health than you, and he recovers faster. He can be discharged from the hospital as soon as this week." Lu Yanmu said lightly.

Song Yuan's situation is not too bad, and his recovery is not bad. He has been able to get out of bed and walk around by himself. If Uncle Song hadn't forced him to stay for a few more days, he might have been thinking about going home long ago.

No one can stay in the hospital with peace of mind to recuperate.

"That's good. Fortunately, it's okay. If something happens, Uncle Song must hate me to death, and then you are missing a right-hand man. Then I am a sinner of the ages. Even if it is good, I won't feel at ease." Qing Mang Think about it, there are still lingering fears.

When I was blocking the gun, I didn't feel much, but when I saw Song Yuan's blood all over, it scared her.

"Don't worry, I won't let you become a sinner through the ages." Lu Yanmu pinched a green man's face, which seemed to be indulgent.

"Well, I knew it." Qing Mang raised his small face with a smile on his face.

Oops, the presence of this man is a sense of security.

Lu Yanmu raised his hand and glanced at the time, and said lightly: "Would you like to take a bath?"

"To be washed." Qing Mang replied affirmatively.

In the first two weeks, I couldn't give her a bath at all. It was so easy to catch the opportunity to take a bath, it must be a bath, or she would feel like she was rotten.

Thinking of Lu Yanmu, who was more fragrant, she expressed a little unhappy.