You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

You actually want to study hard now? Lu Yanmu said half-jokingly.

Qingmang's head fell back on his chest all of a sudden, well, I knew this would be the result.

Is it alright? He raised his head and looked at him with wet eyes, with a bit of prayer.

Anyway, today, no matter if she is coquettish and wild, she has to cheat and let Lu Yanmu help her with her homework.

Otherwise, where would she find such a good and handsome teacher.

Lu Yanmu looked at her seriously and found that she was not joking. After pondering for a moment, he glanced at the documents piled aside and nodded, Yes.

Qingmang suddenly straightened his body, stared at him with wide eyes, and said in surprise, Really? Didn't you lie to me?

Lu Yanmu put his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling off, looked at the light shining under her eyes, then swept over her slightly swollen lips, looked away, slid his throat twice, and replied coldly, Um.

A simple umm made Qingmang excited, holding his face and kissing him, Lu Yanmu, I love you.

Although this sentence has a connotation to please, but for his feelings, it is true. Only after experiencing the events of the past life will she understand that Lu Yanmu is her final destination.

Lu Yanmu silently hugged her waist, his face was light and cloudy, and he couldn't see any changes. He even regained his usual cold and noble image, but the light in his eyes revealed his emotions at this time.

Gu Qingmang, who was in the middle of the line, waited for him to recover. After realizing his behavior, he was a little embarrassed and stuck his tongue out, as if to hide the small thoughts in his heart, the whole person threw himself into his arms again.

Lu Yanmu, you rest early tonight, and I will wake up early tomorrow to wake you up. Qingmang stretched out a finger and wrote lightly on his chest.

Lu Yanmu was a little fidgety by her move, grabbed her small hand, and said in a hoarse voice, I see, you go back to bed early.

Does she know what it means to write on a man's chest?

The self-control he has always been proud of seems to be broken in front of the girl.

Gu Qingmang did not expect this level. For her, Lu Yanmu gave her absolute safety, and she knew that Lu Yanmu would only touch her after she was twenty years old.

Quickly got off his lap, said goodnight to him, and walked to the door. When I was halfway through, I suddenly thought of something and turned back.

It is natural to hold his arm to check the time. It is 10 o'clock in the evening, and it should be 11 o'clock after washing, which is almost the time to go to bed.

Lu Yanmu, it's 10 o'clock. Qingmang said softly.

Well, you go back to sleep.

Qingmang pursed his lips and sighed, resting his elbows on the table, Go back to sleep too, don't stay up late and work overtime.

Lu Yanmu turned to look at her, I see, you go back first.

Qingmang's heart sank, and he directly closed all the documents on his desktop, with a serious face, Are you going back?

Lu Yanmu stretched out his hand and pulled her over, Don't make trouble, you go back.

Why didn't I know she was so annoying before.

As soon as Qingmang saw this posture, he knew that he was going to stay up all night again. Since he couldn't persuade him, he had to use another method.

He broke his hand, walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, If you have to work overtime, then I will accompany you too. I will go back when you are finished.