You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang touched his nose, okay, it turned out to be to blame.

"There are so many things in the school just after school, I have never been free, you see I have lost weight..." Qing Mang held his big palm in his hand, playing with it unconsciously.

Lu Yanmu: "..."

So this is to take the matter back and block it back again?

"Go home and raise you." Lu Yanmu teased with a smile.

I have been depressed for two weeks, and now it has mostly cleared up, and my face has softened a lot.

Listening to his voice, Qing Mang didn't have the initial coldness, eh, so is she successful in smoothing the hair?

"Well, I want to eat a lot of delicious food when I go home." Qing Mang replied submissively.

Um, it was Lu Yanmu who made her appetite awkward. Now she can't get used to eating meals cooked by other people outside.

When I went back to eat in the school canteen, I only ate a little bit. According to this amount of food, it would be strange if I was not thin.

If possible, she would like to move back to Suyuan, not only to eat delicious food every day, but also to be with Lu Yanmu.

In the past two or three months, the time for them to actually meet is really pitiful.

No, you must make up for the weekend, and stay with him every day. It's best not to get out of bed.

Lu Yanmu didn't know the thoughts of the girl in his arms. If he knew, he would be happy to fulfill it.

When he returned to Suyuan, Qingmang's face had returned to normal.

As soon as she stopped, she couldn't wait to rush in, completely forgetting that someone was still behind.

Lu Yanmu looked at the girl's jumping sound and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the university hasn't eroded her temperament, and it seems that her life is pretty good.

Sitting at the dining table, Lu Yanmu didn't eat much by himself, and spent the whole time picking vegetables for Qingmang.

Qingmang looked at the piled up bowls while eating, not knowing what to say.

"Lu Yanmu..." Qing Mang shouted in a soft voice.

"how?"

"It's already a lot, you can eat a little too."

Just feeding her, it seemed that she didn't eat much.

"Well, I'm eating." Lu Yanmu replied briefly.

Qing Mang: "..."

Where did he eat, he didn't even see him move his chopsticks...

One-third of the dishes on the table went into her stomach, and the remaining one-third was in her bowl.

"Lu Yanmu." Qing Mang screamed.

"Ok?"

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either." Qing Mang said solemnly.

It seems to hear Song Yuan say that during her absence, Lu Yanmu often didn't eat on time, and always stayed up late.

"Okay, I'll eat." Lu Yanmu said softly after losing to Qing Mang.

Seeing Lu Yanmu ate the food obediently, Qing Mang was satisfied and went on eating the vegetables in the bowl.

Well, the food at home is still delicious, hey, she seems to take the kitchen wife back to school.

After the tea and dinner, Qing Mang was a little bit supportive after eating, and La Lu Yanmu went for a walk in the back garden.

After walking around for a while, he took his hand and squeezed it unconsciously, thinking about how to talk to him.

"Is there something to say?" Lu Yanmu asked, seeing that she was a little absent-minded.

"Um..." Qing Mang did not deny it, and directly admitted, "I was thinking about one thing..."

"What's the matter?" It didn't seem like a trivial matter that could make her think.

"What do you think of the entertainment industry?" Qing Mang paused for a while before asking.

In fact, she was not quite sure whether she should let Lu Yanmu interfere.