You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After a while, Qingmang put on a smile on his face, cupped Lu Yanmu's cheek with both hands, and pulled it out with some mischief, It's alright, go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy.

Lu Yanmu took a few glances at first, and then took her hand and walked towards the door after he was sure.

When Qingmang saw this posture, it seemed that something was wrong. She was going to sleep with him, so how could she take her to the door?

Lu Yanmu. Qingmang took his hand and stopped, and said to him seriously, I want to sleep with you tonight.

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, Go back to your bedroom to sleep.

No, I will sleep with you. Qingmang insisted on his own idea.

Lu Yanmu looked at her for a while, and pressed his eyebrows helplessly, Qingmang, don't make trouble, go back.

Qingmang himself is a stubborn person. Seeing that he also insisted on his own opinion, he directly pulled out his hand, walked to the bed in a few steps, lifted the quilt directly, rolled it inside, and wrapped himself directly in the quilt, Only a head was exposed.

Lu Yanmu stood there, looking at her series of movements with a confused expression, and finally looked at those bright eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Anyway, there is no way to take her from the beginning, you can only let her go.

Just when Qingmang thought that Lu Yanmu would come directly to lift her back, unexpectedly, Lu Yanmu walked directly into the cloakroom and closed the door. After about a minute, he walked out wearing silk pajamas.

Qingmang narrowed his eyes when he saw it, and calmly loosened the quilt and lay directly on the seat on the left.

It seems that every time she gets angry, Lu Yanmu can't do anything about her and bullies him a little. But when she thought of the days when Lu Yanmu bullied her in the future, her heart disappeared in an instant.

You must take advantage of this time to bully him back a lot, otherwise there will be no way to bully him in the future.

Lu Yanmu lay down beside her with a straight face, and when he swept towards Qingmang with his peripheral vision, he was full of disapproval. Qingmang pretended not to see it, and slept comfortably beside him.

A tree without bark will surely die, a person has no face, and the world is invincible.

Due to the coldness that Lu Yanmu radiated at this time, Qingmang did not dare to move at will. Although they slept in the same bed, covered with a quilt, and the distance between the two was only ten centimeters, Lu Yanmu gave the impression that they were separated by tens of thousands of years.

Qingmang pulled up the quilt and glanced sideways at Lu Yanmu, and found that he was sleeping with his eyes closed. Looking at that face, I couldn't help but take a few more glances. He was well-defined, with a handsome nose, long eyelashes, and thin lips.

It is said that people with thin lips are not affectionate, but why did she never see him being affectionate on Lu Yanmu? Even when she let her go in the previous life, it was a last resort.

If he can treat her as cold-blooded and ruthless as others, maybe she won't pester him and let him have an ordinary life. Wife and beautiful son are filial and enjoy the joy of the world.

When thinking of the depths, Qingmang couldn't help reaching out and gently drawing along his outline, wanting to engrave everything he had in his heart and into his bones, so that even if it was a dream, it would last forever. Remember.

When her hand touched Lu Yanmu's thin lips, Lu Yanmu suddenly opened his eyes, grasped her restless little hand, and glared at her in disapproval.