My Cold Gentle Husband

“Every department is ready!”

The deputy director took the intercom and gave orders.

Li Ziwen sat behind the display, and there was still no look on his face. His eyes were sharp.

In the last scene, everyone was full of energy.

"The actor is in place!"

The deputy director looked at the actors who had already stood in good position and reported to Li Ziwen.

Li Ziwen beheaded.

"a!"

In the simple and bright room, Lu Zikai sits on a light gray sofa, legs are elegantly stacked together, and the corners of the lips are gentle.

"Hey."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Lu Zikai turned his head and smiled in his throat: "Little Seven."

Xiaoqi walked over and his face was always cold: "Children."

"Come here!" Lu Zikai waved at her.

Xiaoqi did not speak, the left index finger and **** slightly tightened, and the face went to Luzi's side as usual.

Lu Zikai’s hand was naturally on her shoulder.

Xiao Qi’s body is slightly stiff, which is a contradiction from the depths of his heart, which is beyond human control.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zikai's body slightly pressed, his smile in the shackles, the hooked lips slowly, close to the lips of Xiaoqi.

Xiao Qi’s right index finger and **** suddenly tightened. At the next moment, the blade of her fingertips directly reached Lu Ji’s neck, and his knees pressed against his chest, making him completely unable to move.

"Oh," Lu Zikai's low smile, the corner of his lips is still a gentle smile, but the smile is a chill of the bones, making people feel chilly.

Xiao Qi’s hand is tighter, and Lu Zi’s white neck has already had blood, and the red is shocking.

"Small seven, do you think of it?" Lu Zikai still smiles with his lips, but his voice is sad.

"Lu Zikai, tell me! Where is Ah Ji?" The hand of Xiaoqi is getting harder and harder. Lu Zikai’s neck is particularly fragile under the blade. The skin is cut open and the blood continues to flow down.

Lu Zikai looked at her quietly, even at this moment, his shackles were full of love: "Small seven, you look angry, really cute."

"Tell me!" A small seven-one word, each time a word is spoken, her hand is even harder.

The bright blood ran down the neck, lying a little bit into Luzi's chest, dyed his white shirt, like dripping into the bottom of his heart, burning the heart of his copper wall and burning a hole, suffocating pain. His nerves.

The blood on his face was gone, and it was pale.

"Underground, the forest bones!" Every word of his words is cruel, but his eyes are full of smiles.

"Lu Zikai!" Xiaoqi violent, the blue veins on his forehead thundered like thunder, the blade in his hand was deeply embedded in Lu Zikai's neck, and the blood flowed more cheerfully.

"Small seven," Lu Ziyu couldn't help but pump his lips. He reached out and slender fingers pinched the chin of Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi was struggling, but he was forced to squeeze. "Small seven, don't play with fire." You killed me for a dead person, and you can't go out alive."

"Dead man" Xiaoqi's voice is full of ridicule, she looks at Lu Zikai, biting lips, "Lu Zikai, you think! Ah Ji is dead, I will live alone?"

Lu Zikai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but shake his hand with his small seven chin.

"Do you love him so much?"

At this moment, Lu Zikai felt unprecedented defeat.

He tried his best to plan for many years, clearing her memory, but in the end it was still in the end.

"Yes! I love him." A small seven-word word, a cruel opening.

Lu Ziyu looked at her quietly, and for a moment she was speechless.

auzw.com "Lu Zikai! I want you to pay for Ah Jiu!" Xiaoqi's hand is harder, she is coveted, full of bright red.

"Small seven, have you ever loved me?" Lu Zikai's eyes still carry the last trace of hope.

"No!" Xiaoqi is almost a no-stop answer.

The light in Luzi’s scorpion is instantly annihilated and dark.

"Oh," he laughed again. The smile on his face was still very gentle, but people felt the danger of fatality. He looked at Xiaoqi and said, "If you don't love, then it is best to hate me, with hatred and death." Together."

The look on Xiaoqi’s face did not move at all.

"Small seven, do you know? Ah Jiu is dead for you." Lu Zikai's face was a bad smile.

Xiaoqiyi shocked and looked at her incredulously.

Lu Zi said: "Xiao Qi, every word I am talking to you now is true."

Xiaoqi’s hand holding the blade forgot to use force, and it stopped, looking at Lu’s pale lips.

"At the beginning, Ah Ji went to the enemy to be undercover, and finally rebelled. It was my arrangement." Lu Zi said.

"Why are you doing this?"

Lu Zi said: "Because you are mine, you can only be mine!"

Xiaoqi: ""

Lu Zikai’s face has a cruel look: "But you love Ajiu. You will always respectfully call me a young master. Your smile will always belong to Ajiu. It never belongs to me. I want to have your smile for me. a smile.

I let Ah Ji make a choice, you will die, or he will die.

Like you, he chooses to let the other side survive.

The feelings between you are so good that I am embarrassed and mad."

"Lu Zikai! I hate you! Your purpose has been achieved! Go to hell!" The blade in the hands of Xiaoqi was firmly embedded in Lu Zikai's neck.

Suddenly, blood is like a note.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope you love me." Lu Zikai whispered.

"Snapped!"

Lu Zikai's hand pressed on the corner of the sofa.

The organ of the room was opened, and countless sharp knives were tied into the back of Xiaoqi.

"呃" Xiaoqi's lip corner overflows the rich blood, and falls in the arms of Lu Zikai.

He said that since you don't love, it is best to hate me and die with me with hatred.

He did it again.

White light Yan Yan in the arms of Qing Wei, eyes turn around.

what happened? It’s finished! Why not call the card!

She lingered in the arms of Qing Wei for a while, and estimated that Gu Yuzhi had to run in and grab her.

The white light thoughts and thousands of thoughts, the director did not say anything, but she could only kneel on Qing Wei.

The scene was silent for more than a minute, and the deputy director woke up and carefully pushed Li Ziwen.

"Card! Change the scene." Li Ziwen's voice was a bit hoarse, like what emotions were hidden.

Bai Yanyan immediately jumped from Qing Wei’s body and turned his head. He saw a staff member wiping his tears and everyone’s eyes were red.

White light looks at Gu Yuzhi.

Gu Yuzhi stood there, wearing his favorite white shirt, black trousers, hands in his pockets, and his posture was tall and straight.

He stood quietly, his eyes dark and dark like a bottomless black hole, making it impossible for people to see what he was thinking.

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