You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When she touched Lu Yanmu's eyelashes, Lu Yanmu's eyelids rolled, and then he opened his eyes. When he looked at Qingmang, he was a little displeased by being woken up, but he didn't say anything and still leaned on her shoulder.

Reaching out and rubbing his temples, he asked, I fell asleep?

Well. Qingmang replied softly, estimating the time, I only slept for about ten minutes.

From when she started massaging to now, it was indeed about ten minutes.

Lu Yanmu snorted, did not move his body, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Qingmang lowered his eyes and saw that there was a faint layer of dark green under his eyelids, and he probably knew in his heart that he probably didn't have a good rest these days.

Pulling his hand and turning it left and right, he said casually, Are you busy with work lately?

Lu Yanmu sat up and pressed his eyebrows, Fortunately, it's not too busy.

Then why do you look tired? Qingmang didn't believe what he said.

Lu Yanmu regained his usual expression and glanced at her from the corner of his eye, Where are you tired?

Qingmang leaned over and leaned over, holding his face in front of him and looking at it seriously, Look, you have dark circles under your eyes, and you said you're not tired, you must have not listened to me carefully, okay sleep.

This person always doesn't know how to cherish his own body. If he works hard at this level, it is considered a long life to live past the age of forty.

Thinking of Lu Yanmu's father, she didn't want her children to lose their parents early.

Probably because of her own background, she wanted her children to grow up beside their parents and give the best everything and the best care in the world.

Well, I've been busy lately recently. It's alright, let's eat first. Lu Yanmu took her hand and spoke as if nothing had happened, then walked to the dining table.

Qingmang bent his legs, a little unhappy on his face, and snorted inwardly.

This man, let's see how to deal with him tonight.

Qingmang was now used to sitting down next to Lu Yanmu, so he naturally served him vegetables, soup and rice. Basically, everything the servants did was done by Qingmang.

Since the relationship between the two people was on the right track, the servant was also very good at looking at his face, and silently returned to the kitchen, leaving space for the two of them.

Lu Yanmu, when are we going to see Grandpa? Qingmang asked casually while eating the vegetables.

When you meet the old man, you have to prepare well. When you meet for the first time, you must make a good impression.

I have something to do tomorrow morning. I will go there tomorrow afternoon and have dinner by the way. Lu Yanmu said coldly, the expression on his face did not change.

Qingmang snorted and nodded, Okay, before going to grandpa's place tomorrow afternoon, you will accompany me to buy and write something for grandpa, first explain, I will pick you to pay.

Well, Lu Yanmu never treated her badly in terms of food and clothing, but he never gave her pocket money. I don't know why, as if she was afraid that if she gave her money, she would do bad things.

Okay. Lu Yanmu answered lightly.

Qingmang let out a sigh, chatting with such a person is very difficult. What she said for a long time was not as much as she said.

But this is Lu Yanmu's style. If she talks too much, she can't even think of what the situation is, and she must be panicked.

More money and less talk is the best match for a husband.