You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang lowered his eyes and glanced at Lu Yanmu, only to see that a thin layer of sweat was already on his forehead, and his expression was solemn that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Naturally, Qing Mang's heart was also somewhat worried. She seemed to be able to predict what her situation would be like.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the sweat on Lu Yanmu's chin, watched the countdown for six minutes, sighed softly, slowly stretched out his hand to hug his shoulder, and said softly: "Lu Yanmu, I have you in this life, I There is no regret at all, if you don’t have me, you must live well, okay?"

Lu Yanmu listened to Qingmang’s words before leaving. He felt tight in his heart. The movements on his hands almost cut the wrong way. After taking a deep breath, he said lightly: "Qingmang, nothing will happen, you listen to me, I will definitely not Will make you something."

Lu Yanmu seemed to be swearing, and it was as if he was holding a posture of dying with Qingmang, but he became more calm.

Qingmang's lips curled up with a smile, but his heart was extremely calm. It was the greatest comfort to be able to get Lu Yanmu's words.

Song Yuan did not stop while Lu Yanmu was busy here. After solving the surrounding affairs, he looked at Yan Qiu standing in the distance, gestured to the person who brought him, and surrounded Yan Qiu a little bit. Want to catch her alive.

He hadn't forgotten that what he heard from Lu Yanmu, Miss Qingmang had a bomb tied to her body, and the remote control that controlled the bomb was pinned to the hair of her eyeballs. This was also why the sniper had not directly shot Yan Qiu. The cause of death.

If the remote control is damaged or broken as soon as it falls, then there is really no way to take out the bomb on Miss Qingmang.

Although Yan Qiu was weakened, his hearing was still there. When Song Yuan and the others gathered around, they had already removed the remote control and held them in their hands.

"Song Yuan, do you want this?" Yan Qiu shook the remote control at Song Yuan with a smile on his face.

Song Yuan was nervous, his eyes fixed on the remote control, as if he was in control of his life gate, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Miss Yan, be careful..." Song Yan glanced at Yan Qiu's pale paper face, and said cautiously, for fear that they would just fall straight down.

Yan Qiu chuckled lightly with a nonchalant expression, "Song Yuan, I didn't expect you to be bought by Gu Qingmang."

She had known Song Yuan since she was a child, but she didn't expect to meet again. Song Yuan's heart was all in Gu Qingmang's body, not the old friend who had reunited after a long time.

It's not ridiculous. She knew them first, but in the end, she left one by one, and reached a woman who had known each other for only two or three years. Where did she lose? Where did she lose to Gu Qingmang? !

Do not! She doesn't admit that Gu Qingmang is better than her!

"I think the third master has done so hard, do you want to help him?" Yan Qiu's dry fingers pressed a key, his expression on his face was calm and calm.

Song Yuan's heart was extremely nervous, and he secretly said: Yan Qiu, don't do stupid things. San Ye was also in trouble. According to Lu's temperament, it was estimated that he had to overturn the entire Yan family.

My heart was tense to death, but my heart appeared to be very calm: "Miss Yan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil..."