You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu coughed, looked away, and said calmly: Don't like it?

I like it! How could I not like it!!! Qing Mang looked serious and quickly expressed his position.

With such a good-looking face, it’s too late for her to lick the screen, how could she not like it!

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yanmu's lips, and he urged Qingmang: Go and blow dry your hair.

Qingmang gnawed at the side of the man's face, then he got up obediently and went to find the hair dryer.

Lu Yanmu was busy with the work at hand. Hearing the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets during the video, he felt inexplicably in a good mood.

Qing Mang rummaged for a while before finding the hair dryer in the cabinet near the bathroom.

Well...I found it...but if I dry my hair, will it disturb you? Qingmang asked secretly.

No. Lu Yanmu's words were concise and to the point.

Hmm... Then I'll stay far away. Qing Mang still poked secretly and walked away.

She was afraid that it would delay Lu Yanmu's affairs. Even if people said she wouldn't, it was better to be quiet while working.

Lu Yanmu did not stop Qingmang and let her go.

While Qing Mang was blow-drying his hair, Lu Yanmu took the time to finish the work at hand.

By the time Qing Mang finished blow-drying his hair, he was about to finish the work.

Have you finished blowing? Qingmang jumped and lay on the sofa again.

Lu Yanmu didn't look up. From the sound, he knew she had finished.

Well, look, your hair is already dry. Qing Mang tugged on his hair and waved it, indicating that it was dry.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyes, and what he saw was still the vast spring light. His eyes dimmed for a moment, and after a while, he moved to the hair she was holding and gave a faint hum.

I'm so good, do you want to reward me? Qing Mang was already secretly waiting for Lu Yanmu's praise.

What kind of compliment do you want? Lu Yanmu closed the document and had finished his work.

Like, give me a kiss?

Qing Mang's eyes were simple and gleaming. She had just finished taking a bath, and there was a touch of blush on her face. She looked extremely cute and delicate, even a little... delicious.

Lu Yanmu stood up, picked up his phone and said lightly: Want it?

Yeah. Qingmang's eyes were filled with stars.

I haven't slept with you separately for a long time. I'm not used to it. Qing Mang said faintly.

These days, she is used to having Lu Yanmu by her side. There is a warm source of heat around her, which makes her feel safe. If Lu Yanmu is not around, will she suffer from insomnia?

Because of Qing Mang's words, the man's eyes became deeper.

Do you know how sinful it is to say such words to a man at night?

I'll be able to go back soon. In this situation, Lu Yanmu could only say this.

If it weren't for the distance, Lu Yanmu wouldn't want to leave his little wife there. He could only watch but not eat.

Then I'll wait here for you to come back. Come and see me quickly. Qing Mang suddenly laughed.

Yes. Lu Yanmu's voice was calm, as if he had returned to normal.

Putting the phone aside, he opened the closet, took the clothes and put them in the bathroom, ready to take a shower.

Do you have to work tomorrow? Go to bed early? Huh? Lu Yanmu finally pointed the phone's camera at his face, with a doting look on his face.

Hmm...but I want to watch you sleep. Qing Mang looked aggrieved, as if Lu Yanmu would be committing a heinous act if he rejected her.