You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When the two of them returned home, the servants had already prepared the food, and when they saw them back, they began to prepare the food for dinner.

When Lu Yanmu walked in, he took off his jacket and set it aside, sitting on the sofa and loosening his tie, his eyebrows were stained with fatigue.

Qing Mang had rarely seen him like this before. No matter how busy he was, he would always look radiant and tired, and would never show up on Lu Yanmu.

But so far, she has seen Lu Yanmu look a little tired twice. Could it be that his body has begun to have problems?

In her previous life, she didn't pay much attention to Lu Yanmu. She only knew that he had a physical problem. It was two years later, and that was when they had the worst trouble.

No one would have thought that Lu Yanmu, who has always been tough, would be in poor health. When the news came out, it shocked many people, caused turbulence in Lu's stock, and even caused a series of problems, until Lu Yanmu himself made a statement. Only then did Lu's situation stabilize.

In this life, she has always hoped to be able to save everything, so she would never allow such a thing to happen.

Sit down next to him, press your little hand on his temple, and ask softly, "Will it be more comfortable?"

When she put her hand on her temple, Lu Yanmu instinctively opened her eyes and swept his eyes sharply, seeing the green hand, regaining his tenderness. Turning to her side, he faintly replied: "Yeah."

To be honest, Qing Mang was surprised by the look in his eyes for a moment, the cold and bloodthirsty look in his eyes has not been seen in him for a long time.

Or in other words, since the two of them reconciled, Lu Yanmu seldom showed cold-blooded indifference in front of her, more gentle.

But she knew that Lu Yanmu was only gentle with her. In essence, Lu Yanmu's personality has never changed halfway, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless. Lu Yanmu is the most known to outsiders.

Qing Mang put his shoulders against his head, letting him lean half of his body against her, and tried to make him more comfortable with gentle force.

After pressing for a while, Qing Mang felt that his hands were sore, but Lu Yanmu didn't seem to have the intention of telling her to stop. He didn't think it was easy to stop, so he could only keep pressing.

After pressing for another ten minutes, Qing Mang felt like his hands were not his own. Looking down at Lu Yanmu, he seemed to be asleep? !

Lu Yanmu, who has always had a very high sleep environment, could actually fall asleep just relying on her?

Qing Mang slowly stopped his hand, and then put it back, half propped up, watching him quietly. I have to say that God really treats this man preferentially.

Impeccable appearance, unshakable family background, contempt for all power, unquestionable IQ, countless people have been unable to gather all of them in a lifetime, but he has everything in his hand since birth, although all these are not easy to come by.

Perhaps being too good will always be hurt. In her life, she was once his catastrophe, for her to abandon everything that was at his fingertips, but ended up like this.

Qing Mang stretched out his hand and gently touched his long eyelashes, smiled inexplicably, just like this, quietly by his side, it is already very good and very complete.

If there is any dissatisfaction, it is probably because he has not been able to give birth to children and let his children and grandchildren Chenghuan kneel. It is a pity that the child in the previous life could not be saved.