You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Okay, I'll ask Song Yuan to pick you up. Lu Yanmu accepted it without any doubt, and then asked again, Do you need any other requests?

Well...not for now. Qingmang thought for a while, and then said: But I may come back once in the middle, consider whether to review it directly at home.

It seems that being at home is indeed better than being at school. Anyway, at school, there is not much review.

At home, eat well, sleep well, and have a tutor on call, not to mention how cool it is.

Lu Yanmu naturally would not object to Qingmang's decision. On the contrary, it was what he had always wanted to do.

Well, you can arrange it, I support it. Lu Yanmu said lightly.

Okay. Qingmang responded lazily, then thought that he had nothing to explain, and then hung up the phone.

Holding a mobile phone, leaning on the railing and looking out, thinking about the news that I have read in the past few days, the Xiao family seems to have been forced to go bankrupt, and will soon be unable to stay in Huacheng.

What Xiao Wei did was paid for by the Xiao family. Naturally, she couldn't let Xiao Wei go so easily.

Qingmang picked up the phone and dialed Song Yuan. After a ring or two, he picked it up.

Before she could speak, Song Yuan had already said, Miss Qingmang, the third master told me that I will pick you up from Suyuan now.

Okay. Qingmang was surprised by Lu Yanmu's speed, so he hung up the phone and told Song Yuan.

Sure enough, he is more concerned than himself, which is a good thing and should be praised.

Signed up on WeChat, edited a few words, and sent it out.

When Lu Yanmu received the message, he was eating the loving lunch from Qingmang's mouth. He was a little disgusted between his brows, but he still ate it honestly.

When I heard the sound, I stopped the movement in my hand, took a look at it, and my face suddenly became gloomy.

[Delicious and good-sounding Qingmang]: Thank you, boss, for being willing to give up your love and lend it to your man.

For such words, Lu Yanmu didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.

Are you really not afraid of being beaten up by him? Dare to joke like that?

[Lu Yanmu]: When you come back, I will definitely let you know who I am.

When Qingmang saw this sentence, um...why did it feel like it was a little dirty?

Is she thinking crooked?

At this point, Qingmang said, it seems a little shameful.

When Qingmang packed up, Song Yuan just arrived at Suyuan and waited downstairs.

After leaving Suyuan, Qingmang glanced at Song Yuan and said lightly, Assistant Song, how did you deal with Wednesday's matter?

Song Yuan glanced at Qingmang through the rearview mirror, and said, Don't Miss Qingmang already know?

The implication is: know and ask him!

Qingmang glanced at him, I want to know what you have investigated? Is there anything about Xiao Wei?

Third Master ordered, of course there is. Song Yuan can be considered candid.

Have you found out about her being a mistress to someone else? Qingmang didn't intend to hide it, so he spoke directly.

Love... Mistress... Song Yuan stammered for a moment. He didn't expect Qingmang to ask so directly, This... this is there, and the third master has already dealt with it...

Originally, the third master also said that he was hiding from Miss Qingmang, how did he think, they didn't ask anything, and they knew better than them.