You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang was faintly angry, a workaholic like him, his body would be worn down within a few years.

The Lu family is big and well-founded, even if one is missing him, it can last for decades. Working like him, his body can last for several years.

I don't know how to cherish my body at all.

Lu Yanmu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling helpless, "Qingmang, you go back first, and I'll be back when I finish my work."

As if making up his mind, Qing Mang let out a sigh of relief without looking at him.

This posture is like no matter what you say, as long as you don't go back, she will never leave.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yanmu closed his eyes, feeling helpless. Finally stood up and walked towards the door.

Qing Mang watched him walking outside the door, not knowing what he wanted to do. Lu Yanmu noticed the light in her eyes, turned his body, and said coldly, "Isn't he going to go back to sleep?"

"Okay." Qing Mang hurriedly got up from the sofa and rushed towards it.

It turns out that acting like a baby is so effective, so should she act like a baby more?

Lu Yanmu first escorted her back to the bedroom. When she opened the door and went in, she looked at her deeply, with one hand in her pocket, her eyes were extremely cold, and she was a little flustered.

"What's the matter?" Almost half of his body was nestled behind the door, and he opened his mouth cautiously.

Lu Yanmu calmed down his expression, "It's okay. You rest earlier."

Qingmang's eyes are crescent-shaped, and there is a sweet smile on his face, "I see, so are you."

In fact, Lu Yanmu looked colder, but Tiao taught him more easily than ordinary straight men.

Lu Yanmu nodded almost invisibly, and after a glance at her, he turned and left. As soon as he took a step, his sleeves were pulled, and when he looked down, his little white hands were hooking his cuffs.

"What?" Lu Yanmu thought something was wrong with her. Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, the girl pulled his clothes down a bit. After he bent down a little, his neck was hooked, and the soft lips pecked like a dragonfly. For a moment, it's a little numb.

"Lu Yanmu, good night."

After the girl said this, she slammed the door and locked it directly, followed by the sound of pedaling on the wooden board.

Lu Yanmu was a little stunned, stretched out his hand to touch his thin lips, it seemed that there was still a girl's warmth.

Staring at the door in front of him, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his eyes were deep and invisible.

Maybe in this life, it really fell into the hands of this girl.

After standing at the door for a long time, he lifted his foot to leave.

Listening to the farther footsteps, Qing Mang hiding behind the door thumped his heart, although it was not the first time to kiss him actively, but every time he kissed him stealthily, his heartbeat would speed up for fear of being caught by him.

Hmm... She seems to care more and more about his feelings, is this a good thing or a bad thing.

But it is always a good thing, who let her take such a big advantage.

Qing Mang was rolling around on the bed holding a pillow, thinking that a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he felt happy.

But he rolled and stopped suddenly. No, Lu Yanmu would secretly work overtime in the study again behind her back. According to his character, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this layer of green mansions, he jumped up from the bed, and walked to the study in a hurry.

When he came closer, he saw the light coming out from under the crack of the door, with his hands on his hips. As expected, he knew that he couldn't let go of work.