Chapter 64 Is This a Way to Show Your Warmth?
Cheng Anyue glanced at the car on the side of the road and saw that it was the car that came to pick her up. She looked at Song Chao and said, "I'm leaving first. See you next week."
"Can we go home together next Monday?" Song Chao asked.
Seeing Cheng Anyue looking at him, Song Chao turned his head, coughed lightly, and said, "It will be more convenient to tutor this way."
Cheng Anyue nodded. They were neighbors. They could study together after returning home, and they were not afraid of being surrounded by Liu Xinbei and others.
"Yeah!" Cheng Anyue nodded, "Then I'll leave first."
Song Chao stood there, watching Cheng Anyue walk step by step towards the black Maybach. For some reason, he had an illusion in his heart, as if it was an abyss black hole.
He suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, frowned, and walked directly across the street.
In the car, a pair of sharp and cold eyes had seen the scenes at the school gate early. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes. The temperature in the whole car was extremely cold.
An Yuan in front looked ahead, but his palms were sweating because he knew that the young master was not in a particularly good mood.
Yes, anyone who waited for more than an hour at the school gate would not be happy to see the person he was waiting for talking and laughing with other boys.
What's more, this person is the head of the An family, a person who counts hundreds of thousands of people per second.
So he just pressed the horn, or rather, he had to press it.
No one can withstand the wrath of the head of the An family, but maybe it's not to that extent.
The car door opened, and the cold air came in. Cheng Anyue was stunned and saw the young man sitting in the back seat of the car at a glance.
She said in surprise: "Young Master?"
Why did he come to pick her up again?
An Shijue seemed to know what she was thinking and said indifferently: "On the way!"
Cheng Anyue nodded and got in the car without thinking much.
An Yuan glanced at An Shijue behind him through the rearview mirror and happened to meet his sight. He understood and started the car.
Cheng Anyue leaned back on the chair. Although she still didn't dare to get close to An Shijue, it was obvious that her current posture was much more relaxed than before. It was obvious that she was no longer on guard or even afraid of the people around her.
The car was very quiet, or this quiet atmosphere was no different from before.
But Cheng Anyue just felt uncomfortable, and she secretly glanced at the person next to her.
He crossed his legs, leaned back on the chair, and looked forward with cold eyes. The whole person was like a statue, motionless, but even if it was a statue, it was a handsome and cool sculpture.
Cheng Anyue felt that she should say something to ease the atmosphere, and she said: "Master, are you getting off work a little late recently?"
An Shijue didn't say anything. If you look closely, you will find that there is a slight relaxation in his dark eyes.
Cheng Anyue lowered her head and said to herself: "Master, I don't want to interfere with your work, I just think you need to have a good rest."
Because there were a few times when she was thirsty and came down to pour water and found that the light in the study was still on, and it was already time.
In fact, she also vaguely knew that An Shijue and An Zhengyang had a bad relationship in the An family, which could be imagined from the fact that he lived alone in such a big house.
She felt that she would feel lonely living alone in the An family, and when it was late at night, An Shijue would have the same idea.
She was about to leave, and she always felt that if she didn't say something, she might not have the chance to say it in the future.
"Who taught you?" The person next to her suddenly asked.
Cheng Anyue was stunned, turned her head to look at him, and replied: "No one taught me."
An Shijue's eyes tightened slightly, and he said indifferently: "So, this is to send warmth? And it's before leaving."