You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu was almost helpless, and coaxed softly, Change clothes and sleep better.

Oh. Qingmang responded lazily, and then Lu Yanmu left.

After finally changing his clothes, Qingmang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He was almost leaning on Lu Yanmu's shoulders, and he couldn't even lift up his strength.

Lu Yanmu suppressed some agitation caused by someone's good touch, and then picked him up and put him on the bed.

As soon as someone got on the bed and rolled inside, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Lu Yanmu stood on the side, reached out and tucked the quilt for her, looking at someone's satisfied sleeping face, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, it seemed that he was really no different from a pig.

However, how can a pig be so cute?

Thinking of this floor, sitting on the edge, reaching out and gently stroking her cheek, seeing her sleeping very comfortably, as if infected, the whole person is inexplicably happy.

Well, she must have been sent by God to torture him.

Thinking of the touch when helping Qingmang change clothes just now, his eyes deepened.

What a painful and sweet torture...

With no one disturbed, Qingmang slept very comfortably.

The soft and comfortable bed was full of the smell of Lu Yanmu. Being in such an environment, Qingmang felt that his life had reached its peak.

When I opened my eyes again, night had come, and there was only one warm lamp left in the room, like a beam of light, illuminating the whole room with warmth. Although it was dark, there was no panic.

I stretched my waist, and after a good night's sleep, I felt smooth and relaxed all over my body.

This time, it should be nearly eight o'clock...

I don't know why Lu Yanmu went, did he eat?

When I thought about eating, I suddenly felt hungry.

I put on my shoes and went downstairs, and when I passed the study, I saw the door of the study was open, revealing the slightest light.

Pushing open a small slit to take a look inside, only to see Lu Yanmu frowning slightly, looking at the things piled on the table with a solemn expression.

As if there was something difficult, there was a layer of frost on his face, and he looked very bad.

Qingmang hasn't seen him like this for a long time. It seems that he has something on his mind, and it doesn't seem to be a work thing. He was not sure for a while. What did he look at to have such an expression.

Pushing the door in, he whispered, Lu Yanmu...

Lu Yanmu heard Qingmang's voice, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly, Awake?

When he was talking, he inadvertently reached out his hand to put away the things on the table, and inadvertently put it in the drawer and locked it.

Although it was an action while talking, Qingmang frowned slightly when he saw his actions, but didn't say anything.

Well, wake up, have you eaten yet? Qingmang asked, seeing his appearance, he probably guessed that he must not have eaten.

If he kept going like this, how could his stomach be able to bear it? It would definitely hurt again later. He really didn't know how to cherish his body at all.

Not yet, I'm waiting for you. Before Qingmang came over, Lu Yanmu got up and buttoned his sleeves and walked towards her.

Let's go, let's eat first. When he came over, he grabbed her waist and took her directly to the door.