Chapter 1201

This point is depressed in the heart is also bored to can not, green mans this just had today not quite normal reaction.

"Well, I haven't been with you for so many days. Tomorrow is your time." Lu yanmu lowered his body to the ear of Qingmang and said a light sentence.

Green Mang, er, did not have much reaction.

"Well, hug." Qingmang is like an octopus, pulling on Lu yanmu's body, and his voice is lazy.

"Are you ready to go to bed?" Lu yanmu asked softly.

Lu yanmu was obsessed with his face, as if he was right to say anything and support whatever choice he made. He was going to spoil green mang to the point of lawlessness.

I don't want to go. I'm too lazy to move recently. I'm so lazy that I just want to stay in the house. Any place is far away.

"No, it's so late. Go to bed." Qing mang refused.

Lu yanmu played with her hair in his hand and then asked, "do you want to go out for a walk?"

If you change to someone else, how can you spoil it like this? Maybe you will say, play a good meal.

I know that Lu yanmu really indulged her too much.

Qing Mang's head was stuffy in his arms, and then he said, "I know."

He is not afraid that Qingmang has emotions, that is, he is afraid that Qingmang will hold back any emotions in his heart, and it will not be a good result after accumulating them.

"Well, you can tell me if you are unhappy. If you can't help it, you can scold me and hit me, but don't hold it in your heart, OK? It hurts me to hurt my body. " Lu yanmu hugs Qingmang and doesn't move her. He just lets her hold it.

Fortunately, I met Lu yanmu. If someone else, I would not be so tolerant of myself.

This is the truth in the legend. I know it, but I just don't want to hear it.

She has been trying her best to restrain some small willful, know not to be too willful, can not grow bad mood.

If she can resist, she is probably a perfect person.

She knew that this emotion could not be felt by others, but sometimes she just couldn't help it.

Green mang pursed his lips and pinched his face. Then he buried his face in his chest, put his hands around his waist, and said in a stuffy voice, "well No, I'm just a little bit emotional. "

Qingmang looks at the person in the mirror. His bathrobe is loose and his hair is slightly disordered. However, he is born with a good leather bag, which is as good as under the warm yellow orange lamp.

"Are you blaming me for not accompanying you these days?" Lu yanmu's voice was deep and sexy.

Lu yanmu blew green Mang's hair, and then sat on his leg with his arm around her waist.

Lu yanmu's mind can be easily guessed.

If you pull a face, it will be a bit shameless.

"Well I can trust you. I know that our Lord Lu has arranged it himself. How can it be worse? " Qing Mang's face is finally hanging a trace of smile.

"Don't want to know where to go?" Lu yanmu looks at Qingmang and wants to make fun of her.

There is no need to worry about the wedding. She can know that Lu yanmu can arrange it very well, and she doesn't have to worry about it.

She was so lazy that she wanted to be held by others even a few steps away.

However, Lu yanmu was also a wife slave. Even if he had to carry him up and down the stairs, he would have no regrets.

As soon as Qingmang's voice fell, he jumped into the air and was carried to bed by Lu yanmu.