You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Are you done? Qing Mang listened to the part on the phone, and there seemed to be some page turning sound.

Isn't Lu Yanmu finished yet?

Well, not yet, soon. Lu Yanmu's voice was light, and there was no discernible fluctuation.

Thinking of Qing Mang saying that he was eating out just now, Lu Yanmu asked, Have you finished eating?

After eating, I have returned to the hotel and taken a shower. Qing Mang reported his situation to Lu Yanmu, sounding extremely virtuous.

Remember to blow dry your hair before going to bed. Lu Yanmu explained after hearing some rustling sounds.

I was caught several times sleeping without drying my hair, and I was not afraid of getting a headache later.

When he is at home, he can still help, but when he is not by her side, he has the mentality of an old father.

I wonder if Qingmang will be obedient.

Well... I will... When Qing Mang said this, he felt a little unsure.

It seemed that she often went to bed without blow-drying her hair. Lu Yanmu did it for her...

Before you go to bed, take a picture of your hair for me. Lu Yanmu obviously knew Qingmang's previous deeds and was skeptical of her words.

Qingmang: ...

Do you want to be so cruel?

In this way, she would have no chance to be lazy.

Okay, I understand. Qingmang responded weakly, Have you eaten yet?

Eat some. Lu Yanmu told the truth.

At some social events, I didn’t eat much, but I drank a lot of wine.

Have you been drinking? Do you want some porridge to calm down?

Qingmang knew that whenever he had social events, he would eat less and drink more. Over time, his stomach would become so damaged.

It's okay, I didn't drink much. Lu Yanmu replied calmly.

Qing Mang secretly thought that he would ask Song Yuan later how much Lu Yanmu drank.

Lu Yanmu would never tell her the truth every time he drank.

You finish your work early and go to bed early. Don't stay up late. I'll feel bad for you. Qing Mang said lazily, wiping his hair with one hand.

Not being with Lu Yanmu, besides missing him, I still miss him...

Lu Yanmu gave a rare laugh, and the gloom that had accumulated between his brows disappeared in an instant because of the girl's words.

Yes, I know. Lu Yanmu's words contained a bit of joy.

You dry your hair first. Lu Yanmu ordered lightly.

Although she was busy with something, she still wanted to hear what was happening on Qingmang's side and know what she was doing.

Is it convenient for you now? Qingmang asked secretly.

Um?

I want to video chat with you.

As soon as Qing Mang finished speaking, the phone was hung up. After two seconds, Lu Yanmu's video invitation was sent.

Qingmang quickly picked up the answer. After the call was connected, what he saw was the man's uncanny profile, with clear outlines, which was simply the beauty of a prosperous age. Even in the dim light and some unscrupulous angles, nothing was exposed at all. Short board.

Why do you think you are so good-looking? Qingmang said faintly.

Lu Yanmu was originally looking sideways, but when he heard the girl's voice, he turned his head and glanced at her. After seeing the green light in the video, his eyes dimmed slightly.

In the video, Qing Mang was lying on the sofa, wearing pajamas with a rather large collar. Lying like this, the gleam of spring was exposed in Lu Yanmu's eyes.