You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qingmang returned, Lu Yanmu was already waiting in the room.

When he saw her coming in, Lu Yanmu put down the book in his hand and glanced at her, Back?

Qing Mang's face instantly changed into a smile and he rushed over.

When passing by the sofa, he dropped the bag in his hand and rushed directly into Lu Yanmu's arms.

As soon as Lu Yanmu stood up, he was hit by Qingmang. The momentum was so great that he had to take a step back before he could stabilize himself.

So happy? Lu Yanmu put his arms around the girl's thin waist and whispered in her ear.

Well... I miss you... Qing Mang muttered with her face buried in his chest.

On the way, she had already wanted to do this and directly knock down Lu Yanmu.

This is her man, and he can be taken down.

The smile on Lu Yanmu's lips gradually widened at Qing Mang's words. He was very satisfied with this answer.

It's not in vain that I waited in the hotel all day for you to come back. Lu Yanmu's voice was deep, and the corners of his lips became more obvious.

When Qingmang heard this, his cheeks were stained with a few blushes unconsciously.

Why does it sound a bit embarrassing?

It was as if Lu Yanmu was her pretty boy, waiting for her to come back and favor him.

Um...have you eaten? Qingmang nuzzled into his arms.

Lu Yanmu's voice changed a bit due to the green light rubbing against it, and he said hoarsely: Not yet.

Even before I did anything, I seemed to already have a little feeling.

Why didn't you eat?! Qingmang raised his head, stared at him, and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

What did I tell you before? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words when I agreed to eat on time? Or maybe you didn't care at all! Qing Mang held his breath and looked extremely unhappy.

Lu Yanmu pinched her face helplessly and said calmly: I want to wait for you to come back and eat together.

I will be back very late. Next time, remember to eat first, don't wait for me. Qingmang's words were softer after all, not as harsh as before.

Well, I understand, can I still have dinner with you tonight? Lu Yanmu rested his chin on Qing Mang's head and spoke in a low voice.

Well... I want to see how you perform. Qing Mang had a serious face, a little pretentious.

Lu Yanmu suddenly smiled, lifted her chin with his fingers, and covered it with his thin lips.

After a while, the person in his arms had collapsed in his arms, breathing lightly.

Lu Yanmu's fingertips gently rubbed Qingmang's lips and said hoarsely: Are you satisfied with your performance?

Qingmang's cheeks were already quite red and he looked embarrassed.

I gently pinched the soft flesh between his waist and abdomen, but my figure was so good that I couldn't pinch him no matter how hard I tried, so I had to give up.

Well... I'm hungry, let's go eat. Qing Mang gave up pinching him and shouted that he was going to eat.

Lu Yanmu looked at the girl's crimson cheeks, with an obvious smile on his lips. He didn't say anything, but just carried her towards the door.

After leaving the hotel entrance, Qing Mang was a little confused and tugged at the corner of Lu Yanmu's clothes, Aren't you eating in the hotel?

Judging from Lu Yanmu's posture, he seemed to be going out to eat at a roadside stall.

Well, I heard that the snacks here are good before I come here. It's rare to come over and try it with you. Lu Yanmu looked uncomfortable and simply said something as an explanation.

Qingmang looked at him a little confused, but didn't say anything and let him hold her.