You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Song Yuan's speed was very fast. After obtaining Lu Yanmu's consent, he sorted out Gu Qingmang's general information and submitted it to Mr. Lu.

Old Man Lu put on a pair of glasses, and after browsing through Gu Qingmang's information, he became a little serious.

Have they been together for two years? The old man's hair was a lot whiter, but his voice was still full of vigour.

It is probably a few decades of military career. Although the old man is old, he is full of iron blood on the battlefield, and his whole body exudes the righteousness of a soldier. Although he retired, his spirit is still there.

Song Yuan lowered his head silently, and suddenly felt that it was a mistake to send the information. This kind of thing should be done by the third master himself. What's the matter with him? Door.

In front of the old man, he was much more cautious than in front of Lu Yanmu. He didn't dare to answer easily. After thinking for a while, he said, I met almost two years ago. I haven't confirmed the relationship before, and it was officially established not long ago.

In this way, it will not be suspected of a problem after all.

Even if there is a problem, leave it all to the third master, the old man should not be hard on himself.

Old Man Lu glanced at Song Yuan coldly, his face was not very happy, he stared at a mustache, Song Yuan, are you going to rebel?

Song Yuan's face was bitter for a moment, Master, how dare I lie to you, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, just ask the third master.

The old man Lu snorted, I don't know you two yet. Once the snakes and mice are in a nest, they know that they will work together to deceive me. There is no good thing.

Song Yuan's face was miserable, and he was wailing in his heart. He really wanted to go back now. Can he let the third master come over? He couldn't bear the majesty of the old man.

The size grew up under the eyes of the old man, and he knew everything. If he wanted to hide from the old man, unless it was the third master.

Master, the third master has to go out in the afternoon. I have to follow, so I will go first. The third master said that he will bring Miss Gu over on the weekend, so don't worry.

Song Yuan finished these words in a hurry, and glanced at the old man secretly. Seeing that there was not much change in his face, he silently told himself that the old man had acquiesced to his words, then said goodbye, and then walked away. .

The old man Lu who reacted angrily stomped his feet behind his back, and scolded the two of them at the housekeeper next to them.

Song Yuan, who came out of the old mansion, walked out of the gate of the old mansion, and only then did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief. Every time he came to see the old man, it was a challenge to his heart.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later his heart can't take it anymore.

...

Qingmang, who returned to school, did not go to the classroom, but went directly to the dormitory, opened the math problems on the desk, and immersed himself in the fun of solving the problems all afternoon.

Since Pastor Lu Yan taught her, her interest in mathematics has become stronger and stronger. I didn't like it before, but now I find a sense of accomplishment in the process of solving the problem, and I almost focus on it.

When I was on the line, the mobile phone on the desktop suddenly vibrated, and the WeChat alert sound came in.

Qingmang was excited, glanced at the phone lightly, did not answer, and continued to devote himself to mathematics. When I finally finished all the exercises and remembered WeChat, almost an hour passed.

Pressing the shoulder to open WeChat, when I saw the content inside, the phone almost fell to the ground...