You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang panted, not forgetting to comfort Lu Yanmu.

Fortunately, it's just a little bit of braid, not really dead.

Lu Yanmu held her face and eased for a while, then let her loose the hemp rope that bound her hands and feet, and frowned slightly as she watched the countdown on her body.

There are nine minutes...

Qingmang listened to Didi's voice and knew that if this thing exploded, maybe everyone would have to die together.

"Lu Yanmu, leave me alone, okay?" If you were waiting for Lu Yanmu to rescue her before, then she doesn't want to get Lu Yanmu involved.

In this world, there is nothing more cherished than Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu knelt down, looking at the bomb seriously, frowned slightly, "Don't talk, I will take you back."

Seeing that he was so serious, Qing Mang couldn't say anything else. If Lu Yanmu still had nothing to do when it was five minutes, she would definitely drive Lu Yanmu out without hesitation.

She would rather die by herself than drag Lu Yanmu down.

"Really affectionate enough." Yan Qiu looked at the two people in the glass coldly, with a cold smile on the corners of his lips.

Why doesn't Gu Qingmang need to do everything to get Lu Yanmu's love, and she has worked so hard to get everything from Lu Yanmu, and she can't even get Lu Yanmu's pity and protection.

"Lu Yanmu, I know you have dismantled a lot of bombs before, but this one is specially prepared for you. As long as you cut the wrong thread, today next year will be your anniversary."

In Yan Qiu's words, there is no temperature, as if it is a urging ghost, which makes people annoying.

"Miss Yan, you talk too much. Did you know that the villain died of talking too much?" Qing Mang was a little bit painful listening to her ears.

After soaking in the water for so long, the whole body was wet and uncomfortable at all, it was really annoying to not want to hear the culprit who caused the situation in front of her.

"You..." Yan Qiu was speechless, and she couldn't say anything when she choked.

"Gu Qingmang, don't be too arrogant!" Yan Qiu gritted his teeth and squeezed these words out between his teeth.

Qing Mang stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, feeling a little irritable, and said indifferently: "Ms. Yan made a mistake, I only said a word from beginning to end. How could it be better than Miss Yan's arrogant words. What?"

Yan Qiu knew that Qing Mang was different from before and became savvy, but he didn't expect that one day Qing Mang would be able to directly respond to her, leaving her speechless, and was extremely unhappy in his heart.

"Gu Qingmang, do you think you can live after today?" Yan Qiupi said with a smile.

Qing Mang raised her head, her wet hair sticking to her cheeks, adding a touch of beauty to her gorgeous face. The drops of water dripping from the hair on her forehead fell down her cheeks, making it more obvious. Seductive.

"Life and death have fate and wealth in the sky, but whether Miss Yan can live after today is a question." Qingmang's lips curled up with a smile, and his voice was lazy and more charming.

There is some hatred between them, but it is different from Yan Qiu who sees her as a love enemy, a thorn in his eyes, and wants to get rid of it. Qing Mang and Yan Qiu are separated by blood feud.

If she could, she wanted to kill Yan Qiu, but she didn't expect that Yan Qiu had already delivered it to the door by herself.

But in the current situation, whether she can survive or not is still unknown.