You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Tonight, Qingmang suffered an innocent disaster for no reason. Looking at her swollen little face, it was as if countless knives had been stabbed in her heart, and she felt that she wanted to kill.

When I heard the news of her accident, at that moment, I really wanted to overturn Huacheng, even if I did everything I could.

He didn't even dare to imagine that Qingmang had any damage.

The last time he was kidnapped, it had already shocked him once, and he swore that he would never let Qingmang fall into such a situation again. She even asked Ye Xiao to arrange for someone to follow her, lest an accident would happen when she was away.

In the past few days, Qingmang will be cranky when he finds out, so he withdraws and follows her at any time.

It was his own negligence.

It's just that in Hwaseong, someone dares to attack Qingmang? Oh, how impatient to live.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanmu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes as deep as a cold pool, filled with cold light.

Lu Yanmu sat quietly on the edge of the bed, rested for a while, and after making sure that Qingmang was completely asleep, he wanted to reach out and pull it out, but Qingmang grabbed it tightly, not giving him a chance to let go.

After trying for a while, Qingmang seemed to be worried and kept holding on to his hand tightly. After trying for a while, Lu Yanmu gave up wanting to break her hand.

He could feel that Qingmang seemed to be fine, but he was afraid in his heart.

He acted like he didn't care, just because he was worried.

This girl, Qingmang, usually seems to like to make trouble with him. She looks like she is completely ignorant of world affairs, but when it comes to big things, she is very clear.

Knowing the world without being worldly is probably Qingmang's way of dealing with the world.

He reached out and stroked her face gently, with pity and tenderness in his eyes.

Qingmang... Lu Yanmu shouted softly, with incomparable affection and nostalgia in his words.

I don't know if I'm doing this right now.

In the past, I always felt that all this was right, but now, am I really doing it right?

Lu Yanmu caressed Qingmang's cheek, and for the first time in his life, he showed a somewhat bewildered look.

Perhaps Lu Yanmu, who has always been calm and can hold everything in his hands, only appears to be chaotic when facing Qingmang.

Knock knock...

A gentle knock on the door sounded, and Lu Yanmu lifted his eyelids and glanced, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Slowly and firmly, he slowly pulled Qingmang's hand away from him without any hesitation.

During the period, Qingmang only struggled a little, only to see that the power seemed to be free from any resistance, and slowly, he let him go.

Lu Yanmu took a lot of effort to pull out his hand, because he was afraid of waking up Qingmang, so he didn't dare to use too much force. When he pulled it out completely, his palm was slightly sweaty.

Standing in front of Qingmang, I looked at her carefully several times, and seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully, I was a little relieved.

After slowing down, he slowly leaned down and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

He reached out and tucked the quilt for her, then turned and left.

...

After leaving the door, Song Yuan and Ye Xiao stood outside the door, waiting for him to come out.

Lu Yanmu glanced at them lightly, without saying a word, with a gloomy face, he walked directly towards the study.

When they saw Lu Yanmu's face, they knew, um, they had to be mentally prepared.