You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When the water spread up, Qingmang was struggling, accidentally grunting and choking several times. Seeing that Lu Yanmu was nervous, he couldn't help but comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry about me..."

Qing Mang herself was not worried. In her previous life, she had practiced holding her breath. As long as she didn't do anything and held it for five minutes, there was no problem.

Thinking of this, Qing Mang gave up the struggle. She believed that Lu Yanmu would deal with these things before she could not hold back.

Lu Yanmu saw that Qing Mang had given up struggling, looked at her anxiously, and walked forward two or three steps, wanting to see her situation, for fear that something might happen to her.

Qing Mang suffocated his breath, shook his head gently at him, indicating that it was all right, don't worry.

Lu Yanmu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He lifted his heart and let go a little, but it was only a little bit. He knew that if he didn't solve the matter in front of him, Qing Mang would not be able to hold back that long.

Lu Yanmu's lower jaw was tight, and his eyebrows were full of impatience. He didn't have much patience. He watched Yan Qiu coldly and said, "I promise you, you put the green light."

Yan Qiu chuckled, with a slightly faint smile: "If I said that I was still willing, but now, I don't want to, I just want you to look at Gu Qingmang and die in front of you!" Yan Qiu said, with With a bit of determination to die.

"Yan Qiu, don't go too far!" Lu Yanmu's words were full of impatience, and more concerned about Qingmang.

Qing Mang couldn't last long, he could see it, his heart was extremely nervous, but it didn't show it on the surface.

Yan Qiu just looked at her and didn't intend to speak again, as if he was consuming Lu Yanmu's patience.

"Oh, I advise you not to think about smashing this glass directly. Didn't you see the bomb on her? This glass is bulletproof. If it is broken, the bomb will explode. It would be a good choice to bury it with you. . "Yan Qiu seemed to be saying that the weather was good today, and his expression was so plain that there were no ups and downs.

Lu Yanmu was always paying attention to Qing Mang's movement. As time passed, he could see Qing Mang's face gradually turning pale, and her body was a little unable to hold it. At this time, the water had spread to the top of her head and body. With the bomb tied up, there are ten minutes left.

Lu Yanmu's heart was extremely anxious. He pressed his earphones and let out a low growl, "Song Yuan!"

How did Song Yuan work? Why hasn't there been any movement until now? !

The roared Song Yuan just got rid of the people guarding the control room. After observing the control room for a while, he shut down the water. After scanning for a while, he didn't see a channel that could lead the water out.

I was so anxious in my heart that I swept the corner of my eyes to the control of the glass door, pressed the button without hesitation, and said in my ear: "San Ye, be careful, the door opened."

The glass door was opened with a bang, and water spewed out in an instant, and the green light was a little breathless. When she was about to lose consciousness, the water trapped in her rushed outwards, and the long-lost air instantly filled her lungs. , Breathing heavily.

Damn, if it's a little bit later, she must have her braids up.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Yanmu held Qingmang's face almost at the speed of running, with a worried look on his face, "Is there anything wrong?"

While Qing Mang panted, he gave Lu Yanmu a relieved smile, his voice weak and weak: "It's okay..."