You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu scolded himself again in his heart.

Reaching out and stuffing Qingmang into the quilt, he tucked the quilt in by the way, You rest first. The voice was a bit low, deep, dark, and hoarse.

Qingmang stretched out his hand to grab Lu Yanmu's big palm, with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face: Where are you going?

Lu Yanmu took a deep breath with Qingmang on his back: I'll go to the bathroom to change clothes first, and come back later.

Qingmang turned and glanced at the position of Lu Yanmu's bath towel.

Qingmang asked tentatively, Are you all right? Do you need me...

Qingmang! Lu Yanmu shouted in a deep voice, You rest first, I'm fine.

He knew what Qingmang meant, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't calm down and do something like that when Qingmang wasn't feeling well.

Qingmang shrank his neck in fright at his shout, um... so fierce, he immediately let go.

Let's do it, let's do it, since people are willing, let's go and feel uncomfortable. Anyway, just after the kiss, she is in good spirits.

Lu Yanmu almost ran into the bathroom as if he had fled, and then there was the sound of water for a long time.

Qingmang was lying on the hospital bed, listening to the sound of water inside, and sighed faintly.

Hey, to meet a man who is so self-controlled and caring for himself so much, while being happy, it is a bit tormenting at the same time.

Well... take good care of your body before you can eat meat!

Otherwise, how uncomfortable it would be to hold yourself back like that.

In this world, only food and masculinity cannot be let down.

...

On the eve of Qingmang's discharge from the hospital, he didn't expect him to come.

When he heard the person guarding the door reporting that Ye Jian was coming, Qingmang successfully dropped a pair of chopsticks.

That arrives so fast?

Xu Mo looked at Qingmang's dazed expression, a little subtle.

Ye Jian, he knows, but Ye Jian and Qingmang don't seem to have any friendship, right?

Even because of the relationship of the third brother, according to Ye Jian's identity, how could it be possible to come down to the hospital to visit a junior.

Should he say hello to the third brother in advance?

Why don't we see you? Xu Mo asked hesitantly.

Qingmang withdrew his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he regained all his emotions and replied lightly, Please come in, Mr. Ye.

What should be faced, must still be faced.

I just didn't expect it would come so soon.

He came so quickly, did he also know that she is Ye Zhen Zhen?

But observing Lu Yanmu's appearance, he did not approve of her recognizing Ye Jian.

So how much did Ye Jian know?

She was a little flustered and didn't know what kind of mood she should use to face Ye Jian, her biological father.

Xu Mo was extremely surprised when Qingmang said that Ye Jian had come in. He secretly took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a message to Lu Yanmu.

I just don't know what the relationship between these people is, so I'm afraid that Ye Jian's coming here has no purpose.

After a while, the door was opened, and Ye Jian pushed the wheelchair in.

Qingmang heard the sound and looked at the door, with a slight smile on his face, he nodded slightly at him, and shouted politely: Mr. Ye.

The moment he saw Qingmang, Ye Jian's heart, for some reason, came up with the idea that she was Ye Zhenzhen.

After reacting to it, he was taken aback by the thought. Did he miss his daughter too much and gave birth to a demon?