You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Song Yuan was standing on the stairs early in the morning, hesitating left and right, and looked at the stairs from time to time.

Why didn't San Ye come out today?

As he was thinking about it, Lu Yanmu walked out wearing a dark gray suit, with a cold and noble air, and a fierce demeanor between his brows. Even looking down at will to adjust his sleeves, he looks like a nobleman.

Seeing this, Song Yuan instantly felt where the gap was.

No matter when, San Ye was a dazzling existence.

Lu Yanmu noticed the light in Song Yuan's eyes, and he swept away his cold eyes, his handsome eyebrows frowned, and the bottom of his eyes was refreshing.

Song Yuan touched the coolness of Lu Yanmu's eyes, and suddenly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, not daring to look again.

San Ye's eyes made him a little bit unbearable.

Lu Yanmu had a cold face, and walked past Song Yuan with his own aura, and said in a cold voice, "Would you like to rest well, something?"

Song Yuan followed behind and hurriedly said:

"San Ye, as instructed, had already handed in the criminal evidence of Chen Mo and Zhou Jian overnight. Chen Mo and Zhou Jian were taken away in the office early this morning."

"The two children of the Chen family and the Zhou family recorded the audio of the apology early this morning and played it in the school in a loop."

Song Yuan was a little puzzled about Lu Yanmu's sudden attack on the Chen Family and Zhou Family. He did not have very little contact with them, or even had no connection with them. San Ye suddenly made a move against them, and he did not quite understand.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu faintly replied, and went straight down the stairs.

This was within his expectation, and there was not much reaction.

As long as he wants to change someone, he can't find a handle.

Song Yuan looked at Lu Yanmu's attitude and knew that he would not tell him the reason.

There was never a reason why San Ye did things. If you say yes, it can only be because of Miss Qingmang.

When Lu Yanmu walked halfway, he suddenly remembered something. He glanced back at him and saw that he was struggling to descend the stairs, his brows frowned, and he said coldly, "You go back and rest, and I will let Ye Xiao take me to the airport."

Hearing Lu Yanmu's words, Song Yuan, who was standing looking down the stairs with difficulty, was obviously stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyes to agree.

On the surface, the waves are calm, but in the heart is the turbulent waves. Actually San Ye will take the initiative to care about people?

This made him a little unbelievable.

You know, San Ye has always been indifferent to people, even those around him will only let people go back quietly and will not explain anything.

The third master is really gentle! ! !

Lu Yanmu sat at the dining table, spreading bread elegantly, and asked, "Where is Yan Qiu?"

Song Yuan was shocked when he heard this question. It was awful. He seemed to have forgotten to ask Miss Yan whether he had set off.

With some guilty conscience, he glanced at the time and said not sure: "Xu is almost here."

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, his face sank a little, and said in a calm voice, "If you haven't come, let her go directly to the airport."

Seeing Lu Yanmu's attitude, Song Yuan trembled in his heart.

For some reason, there was a vague feeling that San Ye didn't particularly like Miss Yan, but he was not particularly sure, perhaps it was just his own illusion.

Song Yuan walked a little aside, took out his cell phone, dialed Yan Qiu's number, and after a few brief words, he hung up.

Then he reported to Lu Yanmu: "San Ye, Miss Yan will go directly to the airport."

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu was as cold as ever.

Song Yuan was used to it, and only Miss Qingmang was the only one to make Sanye react.