You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Seeing that the door was opened and closed, Ji Jinchen didn't hear a single response. He glanced at Song Yuan and said nothing to each other.

Okay, the third brother is only enthusiastic about Gu Qingmang, and he has reached it directly, in fact, he shouldn't ask.

...

Lu Yanmu held the room card in his hand, and after a beep, he opened the door and entered.

The room was quiet and silent, and the girl's shallow breathing sounded extremely clear in the room.

The room was dim. Lu Yanmu didn't turn on the light, but he looked at Qingmang as if he had a night light.

With the light coming through from outside, Lu Yanmu saw the girl's frowning brows, and even in his sleep, he looked uneasy.

Gently stretched out his hand and stroked her eyebrows, trying to make her sleep more peacefully.

As soon as her hand touched her eyebrows, the girl trembled first, and after a while, she slowly settled down again.

Lu Yanmu's fingers lightly pressed Qingmang's eyebrows, with a very patient appearance.

Under his comfort, the frowning brows slowly stretched out.

Lu Yanmu looked at her and felt a little distressed. After only two days, he seemed to have lost weight.

I knew she would be very busy, but I didn't expect that she would be so busy that she was thin.

Thinking of her broken leg, she lifted the quilt lightly to look at her injury. When she saw the wound, her pupils shrank, the bottom of her eyes was cold, and the chill was uncontrollable. , Even the girl in her sleep was shrunk by the chill.

After noticing Qing Mang's movements, Lu Yanmu suppressed all the chill, took off his jacket, gently lifted a corner of the quilt, wrapped Qing Mang's waist, and hugged her to sleep.

The green light curled up into a ball, after feeling the warmth from the side, screamed, subconsciously moved to his side, then leaned on his chest, greeted him with his hands and feet, and became an octopus. The shape is not at all polite.

Lu Yanmu laughed blankly at Qing Mang's habit, and finally became gentler after brushing away the seriousness before.

Well, that's great.

Embracing the green light, it is like an empty heart, being filled back in an instant, this feeling is particularly satisfying and satisfying.

After that it was a good night's sleep.

...

When the alarm clock sounded the next day, Qing Mang subconsciously fumbled for the phone on the bedside table. Before he could find it, a big palm went directly over her hand and knocked off the ringtone.

Qing Mang was a little confused, and before his head was fully awake, he put his hand back directly, and after a while, he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

There was someone lying beside her! ! !

Suddenly he lifted the quilt and looked to the side, and he met the deep eyes that could **** her in.

Isn't she awake? Actually saw Lu Yanmu?

Is this an illusion? !

After rubbing her eyes, she looked at her side again, and someone was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"You... why are you here?" Qing Mang was completely trapped when he saw Lu Yanmu.

When I went to bed last night, I hadn't seen Lu Yanmu yet. Could it be that he really came here overnight?

"Well, not happy?" Lu Yanmu propped his head, without answering questions.

Qingmang was indulged in Lu Yanmu's prosperous beauty, unable to extricate himself.

"Happy and happy." Qing Mang nodded fiercely, how could he be unhappy?

I can see such a prosperous beauty early in the morning, and I feel so happy to think about it.

Life is still a beautiful existence, so don't be too happy.