You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"You hurry up, I'm fine." Qing Mang pushed him and urged him to hurry up in a low voice, otherwise he might really stop sleeping tonight.

Lu Yanmu can hold it, but she can't hold it. In order to match the appearance of Lu Yanmu, she must take good care of this pair of skins. At least when she goes out, she can save Lu Yanmu face.

The man's face, his own lining, nothing wrong.

Lu Yanmu took a serious look at Qingmang, "Are you sure it's okay? Go back and rest first."

Qing Mang shook his head, "I'm more panicked when I'm alone. I might as well watch you work here. Only when I can see you can I feel safe."

Facing Kong Lala's bedroom alone, it was still classic black, white and gray. She felt depressed and dull after thinking about it. Although the color of the study is not as good as the bedroom, at least there is Lu Yanmu here.

Where there is Lu Yanmu, no matter where it is, it is full of happiness.

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly. Although he did not approve of it, before there was a better solution, he could only follow what Qingman said. After all, only her feelings were the most real.

Folded in front of the bookcase, selected a few books that were not dull and handed them to Qingmang, "Just look at it, I'll be quick."

"Okay." Qing Mang replied in a simple and easy way. She took the book with some joy, and then stopped paying attention to Lu Yanmu. Subconsciously, she really urged him to go to work as soon as possible, and she could take care of her by herself.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her and saw that her face was almost restored, but he didn't say anything. After a while, he returned to his seat and continued to work on her.

Qingmang's eyes were on the book, but he took a sneak peek at Lu Yanmu from the corner of his light, and saw that he was devoting himself to work, and he looked really handsome.

In fact, she knew that if the things at hand were not really important, Lu Yanmu would definitely hug her and go to sleep in the bedroom without hesitation, but her man, not only hers, but the whole Lu family, she could not just because of her own thoughts, Let Lu Yanmu abandon his original responsibility.

Sometimes, I really don’t want to be so sensible and tired. It’s better to act cute and act cute.

Qing Mang went through the magazine a few times. He was a little bored. His eyes circled around the study, as if he didn't find anything interesting. The style of the study was like that of Lu Yanmu, and there was a cold breeze everywhere.

I fumbled for a few times in my pocket, but didn't touch the phone. Then I came back to my senses. I was anxious just now, as if I didn't bring the phone. Ah, it seemed a bit boring.

When he glanced at the phone Lu Yanmu put on the table, his eyes rolled around a few times.

Looking at Lu Yanmu at this time, it seemed that all her attention was focused on work. Would she take advantage of Lu Yanmu's carelessness to secretly play with his mobile phone?

Holding her chin on for a while, she went back to the bedroom. She didn't want to leave. If she didn't take his cell phone, it seemed a bit boring, so let's take his cell phone.

Qing Mang put on his slippers, squatted and walked gently, and moved to Lu Yanmu's side a little bit.

Squinted at him, as if he didn't find her, he moved forward a bit, then looked at the position of his mobile phone, and stretched out his claws neatly.

Well, that's good. I hooked my small hand to the phone and took it off directly. I was done and wanted to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, Lu Yanmu, who had just turned his eyes and kept his eyes open, said coldly.