WARNING! Tsundere President

Severe pain spread throughout the body, she nearly fell to the ground, a fire has not yet come out, the person with a gun on the back of the head, could not help but open the pistol's safety plug.

"Be honest, I will listen to the order, otherwise I don't mind sending you this way."

"!!!"

Wenhe clenched his teeth tightly, and his painful face was already red but did not make a sound.

If there is a chance, she must break the neck of these two bastards!

The pain in the knee made her go a little slow, and Yang Yi looked at her impatiently.

"Stun her and take it away."

"you dare!"

Wenhe fiercely turned back and cast an angry look, but her afterglow saw a high-handed gun holding her hand up straight down her neck!

At this moment, her heart was full of unwillingness and powerlessness, and there was a hint of guilt.

I smiled and closed my eyes.

The pain in anticipation has not come, and it is on the verge of a thousand...

boom!

A gunshot rang and a sudden burst.

Wenhe's instinctive blink of an eye, just saw a bullet licking past her nose, and steadily rubbed the hand with the gun next to it.

Leave a blood mark on the other's wrist skin, stop his movements, and finally hit the wall, leaving a deep bullet hole.

This gun, both distance and precision, is just right! It is obvious that the shooting man is fine!

"Yeah!"

"what!"

Not only Wen He was shocked, but the man who took the gun, Yang Yi’s adjutant, was even more shocked, and there was a burning pain in the wound.

He shook his hand, and the pistol immediately fell to the ground, his face white, and he took a few steps back.

All of this happens in an instant.

"who is it?"

Yang Yi changed his face, and when he turned his head, he saw Huo Wei who came slowly.

Under the backlight, he stepped forward from the passage of the passage, and his posture was long and straight. The military cap covered his eyebrows of Qing Jun, and he could not see his eyes. He could only see him with a delicate and consistent appearance. Cold.

He played a small pistol in his right hand, and his muzzle was still a little hot.

"Huo Wei!"

Yang Yi was furious. "Do you dare to start under my eyes? Do you want to be sent to a military court?"

"This is just a small lesson."

Huo took a look at him, and coldly licked his adjutant, saw him squatting, his face was full of sorrow, and the twilight was cold.

"In any case, Wenhe is my wife. As long as she is not convicted one day, you are not qualified to move her hair privately!"

"Huo Wei..."

Wen He recovered from the shock, heard the words and looked sour, and thought that he did not want to rush over, like a wounded little beast, hitting him in his arms.

"How come you come!"

She smacked his chest with the handcuffs that were handcuffed together, as if to vent the grievances that had been received for many days, and whispered in a low voice. "So many days, you have never seen me at a glance." ,ungrateful!"

Huo Wei clasped her hand, and the light was fixed on her bright face.

I haven't seen it for a week, she has a lot of it.

The small face of the fat powder was faintly exhausted, his eyes were reddish, and his look was like a pitiful bunny.

I don't know how, Huo Wei's heart is slightly soft, the chilly face is slightly softer, pinching her fingertips, and the sound hides a subtle touch of mildness.

"Don't make trouble, stay honestly behind."