You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"It hurts?" The man's low and dull voice sounded in his ears, with a gentleness that was not easily detectable.

Gu Qingmang nodded vigorously, pursing his lips, "It hurts!"

At this time, if you don't get more grievances, how can you let this man calm down?

Of course, how wronged and miserable it is to pretend to be miserable!

In order to prove her words, the little hand held the man's big palm and touched her head, "If you don't believe me, touch it, you have such a big bag..."

"You said what should I do if I get knocked stupid, if I meet them again next time, I will kill him!"

Gu Qingmang complained about what happened in the factory, in addition to grievances, and more importantly, to divert the man's attention.

In her previous life, she knew how miserable it was when she sneaked out to meet Zhao Xiyuan in a bar and was found by a man.

The only difference is that she was not injured much in the previous life, but in this life, her head was smashed.

The warmth of the man's palm made her reluctant to leave and gave her immense peace of mind.

Obviously this trick is useful. The man was successfully transferred by her grievance value, his big palm lightly covered the girl's head, and his eyes became unfathomable.

"What did the doctor say?" Lu Yanmu opened his lips lightly, and his voice, as thick as old wine, was even more sexy.

Gu Qingmang pursed his mouth, "The doctor said that he would stay quiet for a few days, otherwise he may have sequelae."

"Yeah." The man replied lightly, but his deep gaze was looking at the girl sitting in front of him.

In fact, before he came over, the doctor had reported her condition to him, obviously, it was not as serious as she said.

As for the purpose of her lying, it goes without saying.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the two people sitting on the bed seemed to have their own minds.

Although Gu Qingmang died once, when facing this man, there was still some fear in his heart.

"Um... do you have anything else? I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep..." Gu Qingmang squeezed the corner of his clothes and spoke carefully.

But after she finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself.

If she wants to change everything in her previous life, she must first hold the man's thigh tightly and get along well with him.

Lu Yanmu stayed quiet, took his hand from her head, and responded lightly.

Qingmang couldn't wait for the rest, so he lifted the quilt and lay down, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

Even if she closes her eyes, she can feel that the coolness that belongs to the man has never disappeared. In fact, as long as he does not leave, she will not relax.

The man stared at the little white face with shining eyes, wanting to see something in it.

I don't know if he missed something, or the girl hid too deeply, her performance tonight was somewhat unexpected.

At least, it shouldn't be so peaceful.

After a stalemate for a long time, the man helped her tuck the quilt, and her frosty face was covered with a faint soft light.

When he turned to leave, a small hand held the corner of his shirt.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl, but fell into a pair of bright and clear eyes, shining with bright stars, making him unable to move his eyes.

"Lu Yanmu, good night."

The soft and sweet voice that belonged to the girl sounded like a three-month breeze, which was worthy of blowing into his heart, with a trace of ripples.

Lu Yanmu responded innocently, stretched out his hand and pressed the light, hesitated for a few moments, and finally lightly pressed a kiss on the girl's forehead, and then walked outside the door.

But the moment the hand touched the doorknob, the sound behind him rang.