Chapter 200

After returning to Suyuan, Lu yanmu went directly back to his study. Song Yuan followed him with a dignified look. Qingmang has some doubts. It seems that he has not seen such a performance of Song Yuan for a long time, which seems particularly strange.

Although some of them seemed to know what had happened to them, Qingmang basically did not care about their work. Instead, he went with them without any involvement. Then he rushed into the kitchen and set about dinner.

He said that he would prepare dinner and reward him well. He could not break his promise. Maybe only at this time would he have the mind to prepare well. If he had changed other time, he would not have such a good mind.

Maybe everything is predestined.

A white dress, a pair of bright eyes like stars, the bottom of the eyes is as clear as spring water. Laughing makes the scenery around him pale, every twinkle and smile makes him engrave in the bottom of his heart.

After Song Yuan left, Lu yanmu leaned back on his chair, his eyes fell on a certain place at random, in a daze. What he saw in his mind was the scene of his first encounter with Qingmang.

Song Yuan accepted, and then withdrew from the study, which was shrouded in depression.

Lu yanmu waved his hand, "you go down first." It sounds a little tired.

"Yes, I know. I'll take care of it." Song Yuan answered.

Green mans thing, can only die and death to keep, this life, only hope for a lifetime of health.

"Well prepare the follow-up things, do not let people have awareness, do not want this matter, there is a third person to know, including green Mans." Lu yanmu's voice was cold, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes.

If the ordinary people also forget, but how is this identity, the third master insisted on Gu Qingmang with him, what exactly is for? It is clear that the two did not have any contact before.

He did not understand why the third master insisted on looking for Gu Qingmang. If her real identity was detected, there would be no peace.

If in the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed more ordinary, there is no place to want to go, but Gu Qingmang's life experience is far from as simple as it seems.

He did give the old man some basic information about Gu Qingmang, but for her family background is basically a brush, do not know whether the old man has doubts.

At this time, Lu yanmu looked rather indifferent, even with a bit of a stern look. Song Yuan hung his hands and did not dare to look at him directly. He replied in a low voice: "nothing has been investigated yet, but if the old master wants to investigate Miss Gu's life experience, it will not be a difficult task. I will know about family affairs. "

Lu yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He said coldly, "what do you know about the old man?"

Song Yuan stood in front of his desk, looking rather serious. He lowered his head and didn't look at Lu yanmu. He felt a little empty in his heart.

Qingmang is humming in the kitchen preparing dinner. The air pressure in the study here is a little lower.

Look at the performance of the old man today, so she this pass, is it a muddle through?

When Lu yanmu went downstairs, what he saw was a small figure working in the kitchen. His long hair was tied into a ponytail. He shook his heart strings with his movements.

Qingmang is busy in the kitchen. When he turns his eyes, he sees Lu yanmu, who is only wearing a shirt and holding his sleeves. His movements are stopped for a moment.

The kitchen was so messy by her and the smell of lampblack was so heavy that his white shirt would be wasted.