For what Lu yanmu doesn't want to say, Qingmang won't break the casserole and ask the end. She doesn't want to know everything about Lu yanmu.

"Well, I'll see you next time." Qing mang clapped his hands and opened his mouth in a relaxed tone.

Lu yanmu nodded faintly, er, as always indifferent.

Lu yanmuda grasped her little hand and pulled it down. She immediately locked her hand tightly and couldn't move at all. Qingmang was helpless about this.

But relatively speaking, the old man is the precipitation after a long time of life, while Lu yanmu is deeply attacking the people's heart.

However, Lu yanmu's development of this character has a lot to do with the old man. Both of them have such a cold temper if they don't agree.

Qingmang knows that no one dares to treat him like this so far. She is definitely the first one and naturally the last one. Don't talk about holding his face, even if it's three steps away from him.

"I don't!" Green mang pursed a small mouth, very naughty.

When Qingmang's hand touched Lu yanmu, he frowned slightly, kept a face, and said in a deep voice: "let go!"

Qingmang was a little surprised when he heard the voice. When he didn't expect that he would have this kind of voice, he looked at him again. He didn't hold back a chuckle. He held his face in his hand and said slightly playfully, "you have such a lovely time?"

"Well, it's OK." Lu yanmu seldom responded with a lazy voice.

"Lu yanmu, was my performance OK?" Green mang small hand pinches his clothes corner, plays casually as if nothing happened.

Since getting on the bus, Qingmang's hand hasn't been released. She has been holding Lu yanmu's arm, as if it would disappear once it was released. Lu yanmu's habit of letting her go.

I looked at each other with the servant at the back. It seemed inappropriate to plant Parthenocissus tricuspidata in Suyuan garden. I felt very strange in any way. I can only say that the Third Master of their family really loves Miss Gu.

This inexplicable feeling of being spoiled is very cool.

Qingmang's face was smiling, and his little hand wrapped around Lu yanmu's arm. He felt very comfortable.

Lu yanmu glanced with Yu Guang, and frowned slightly. He saw a trace of disapproval at the bottom of his eyes. However, he said, "you like planting."

To tell you the truth, the old buildings of the Republic of China, which were originally antique, have been decorated with Parthenocissus tricuspidata, which is more beautiful and adds some flavor.

Green mang pulled Lu yanmu's hand and pointed to the Parthenocissus tricuspidata beside him. "How about planting a Parthenocissus at the door?"

Two people standing next to the asphalt iron gate, the Parthenocissus almost will the whole gate are full of lush, looks extremely vital.

Qingmang has been used to such a way of getting along with each other, and he doesn't say anything to let him go. Anyway, it's not for her alone, but for the rest of the people. What's worse, the rest of them have to suffer a snowstorm.

The disparity in power is too great to be solved overnight.

However, when it comes to power, she is still very curious. After the college entrance examination, who taught her? According to Lu yanmu, who has a strong desire for possession and control, she will not let other men teach her. Even song yuan can't do it. So excluding this, Lu yanmu is going to teach her in person?

Lu yanmu taught himself, well, how to do it? I feel very excited when I think about it.