You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang looked down at Lu Yanmu, only to see a thin layer of fine sweat covering his forehead, with a solemn expression that she had not seen in a long time.

Qingmang was naturally a little worried in her heart. She seemed to be able to predict what her situation would be like.

He reached out and wiped the sweat lightly on Lu Yanmu's chin. Seeing that there were six minutes left in the countdown, he sighed softly, and slowly stretched out his hand to hug his shoulder, and said softly, Lu Yanmu, with you in this life, I You have no regrets, if you don't have me, you must live well, okay?

Lu Yanmu listened to Qingmang's words as if before parting, his heart was tense, the movements in his hands were almost cut wrong, he took a deep breath and said lightly: Qingmang, it will be alright, listen to me, I will definitely not will get you into trouble.

Lu Yanmu seemed to swear, and seemed to be dying with Qingmang, but he became more calm.

The corners of Qingmang's lips curled into a slight smile, but she was extremely calm in her heart. It was the greatest comfort to be able to get Lu Yanmu's words.

While Lu Yanmu was busy here, Song Yuan did not stop. After he settled the surrounding matters, he looked at Yan Qiu who was standing in the distance, made a gesture to the person who brought him, and surrounded Yan Qiu little by little. Want to catch her alive.

He didn't forget, 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 eyeball's hair. This was why the sniper never let the sniper shoot Yan Qiu directly. cause of death.

If the remote control is damaged or broken as soon as it is dropped, then the bomb on Miss Qingmang's body is really impossible to take out.

Although Yan Qiu's body was weakened, his hearing was still there. When Song Yuan and the others came around, he had already taken off the remote control and held it up in his hand.

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

Song Yuan had a nervous look on his face, his eyes fixed on the remote control, as if he was in control of his fate, and he did not dare to act rashly.

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

Yan Qiu chuckled lightly, with a look of indifference, Song Yuan, I didn't expect you to be bribed 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 on Gu Qingmang, not this old friend who reunited after a long absence.

It's not ridiculous, it was obvious that she knew them first, but in the end, they all left and came to a woman who had only known each other for two or three years. Where did she lose, where did she lose to Gu Qingmang? !

Do not! She does not admit that Gu Qingmang is better than her!

I see that the third master has made it so hard, do you want to help him? Yan Qiu pressed his dry fingers on a key, and his expression was calm.

Song Yuan's heart was extremely nervous, and he secretly said: Yan Qiu, don't do stupid things. The third master also has something to do. According to the temperament of the old man Lu, it is estimated that the entire Yan family has to be turned over directly.

I was nervous to death, but my heart was very calm: Miss Yan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil...