CEO husband is too clingy

The gunshot caught everyone off guard.

Qian Mo raised his eyes and looked at the rows of vehicles on the road ahead. He scolded in his heart and said to the man in the driver's seat, "what trouble are you causing!"

The tone is mixed with helplessness.

LuoMing Jane on the other side of the phone frowned slightly.

On the co pilot's seat was a young man with a clear appearance. At first glance, he seemed to be a young man with a certain noble spirit, but his behavior was cold and fierce.

His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his dark pupils stared at the vehicles in the way ahead, with some impatient killing intention.

After listening to Qianmo's words, Qinghe said quietly, "it's not me, it's you."

"Me?" Qian Mo was confused. He saw that the vehicle in front had come this way, and there was no time to think more. He gritted his teeth and said to Luo Ming on the other side of the mobile phone, "don't worry, I'll be back in a minute!"

Then he hung up the phone, looked up at the front and said, "it's none of my business. They're going to turn the world around. Even I dare to stop them!"

"They're stopping now." Qinghe gently raised his eyebrows and said in a mocking tone, "it seems that your third miss's reputation doesn't matter."

Qian Mo sighed, "you sound very happy."

Qinghe slightly jawed his head and said without concealment: "it's a little."

Qian Mo: "

She glanced at Qinghe silently. When Qinghe noticed it, he also glanced at her and said, "why?"

"You seem very dissatisfied with me this time." Qianmo reluctantly said, "from the beginning, I've been thinking about what I did wrong this time to let you treat me like this."

Qinghe said quietly, "think about it yourself."

You're welcome. Qian Mo turned his eyes lazily. While pounding the gun in his hand with bullets, he sighed and said, "don't have that kind of dog blood misunderstanding between us, Qinghe, I'll come straight to the point. You really love me?"

Qinghe: "

He didn't answer immediately, but when Qianmo's voice fell, he stepped on the accelerator directly, and the car hit the front quickly. Qianmo, who didn't fasten his seat belt, fell forward unexpectedly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately reached out and grabbed the pull ring.

"Lying in the trough!" Qian Mo's gun was almost thrown out. He turned his head and stared at Qinghe and said, "don't die!"

"Let you wake up." Qinghe said expressionless. At the same time, he didn't hesitate to directly hit the car coming. His hands controlling the steering wheel were bony, slender and powerful. With an unspeakable ruthlessness, he welcomed it without fear. There was a momentum of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

Qian Mo wanted to scold him again, but after seeing this situation, he couldn't help swallowing all the words that had come to his mouth.

According to her understanding of Qinghe, this guy must be angry now. If he can't find the reason for his anger, it's better not to provoke him easily.

She only counseled two people in Qianque building.

One is big brother Qianjiu.

The other is the partner Qinghe.

For Qianjiu, it's out of brother's awe. As for Qinghe, it's really inexplicable sometimes. Is it because he was always abused by Qinghe during training?

Qianmo couldn't help thinking with his head tilted. He didn't even take into account the war outside the window.

With a bang, another car was knocked aside by Qinghe, and then exploded and burned.

The street has become embarrassed under the impact of Qinghe and the other party. The war is burning. The commander on the second road can't stop the two opposite when he sees so many people, so he is angry and scolds.

Under another sudden brake of Qinghe, Qianmo finally recovered, raised his hand to cover his nearly hit forehead, looked at it gently from the corner of his eyes and said, "what's the matter!"

"Are you awake?" Qinghe said, "it's time to go down."

Qianmo raised his eyes and looked out. The street that had been clean and tidy before would be full of debris. The people on the second road were still eyeing them. It seemed that there was a great momentum to die with them.

"I'm so bold." Qianmo angrily said, "Xu Lian is really confused. Brother let him live two ways. He really thinks he can do whatever he wants. Don't you dare to stop us!"

"Where did you say he got the courage?" compared with Qianmo's angry face, Qinghe looked calm. He didn't forget to untie his seat belt and open the door to go down.

Qian Mo followed and just got off the bus and sent a missile to the opposite side. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she was afraid it would be cold. When Qinghe saw this scene, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly heavy, and a touch of anger flashed in his dark pupils.

"You go back and stay." Qinghe said, raised his foot and kicked the vehicle next to him. He turned over to the door that stopped him. It was scrapped in an instant, and he bent down to take out the gun from the inside and began to attack the opposite side with a cold look.

Gunshots rang out one after another. Qinghe approached the other step by step, relying on his keen insight and rapid action, and covering up the overturned vehicles.

Qianmo looks at Qinghe getting farther and farther away. He shakes his head reluctantly. This guy is still the same as before. He likes to rush forward recklessly and carry everything by himself.

She still remembers that when she first entered the special training camp, the first person she met in the group cooperation was Qinghe. The first time was drawing lots, the second time was drawing lots, and the third time was still drawing lots, but it was such a coincidence that Qinghe was drawn three times.

At that time, people laughed and said it was fate.

At the first cooperation, neither of the two disagreed with each other. Qinghe entered the special training camp a year earlier than her and was much more familiar with the things here. Therefore, at that time, Qinghe rushed forward alone, and Qianmo followed behind to pick up the leak and deal with some small troubles left by Qinghe from time to time.

It's all about holding your thighs.

The turning point was at the end of the group game.

At that time, only 16-year-old Qinghe stood in front of her and said coldly, "waste."

Qianmo was stunned when he heard someone say he was a waste for the first time.

"Say it again?" she said incredulously.

Qinghe said, "waste."

Qian Merton laughed angrily and felt that the man was inexplicable, "why do you say that about me?"

"What have you done all the way?" Qinghe said, "it's of little use except to pick up the leak behind you?"

"The instructor you didn't kill completely before, I helped you deal with it, and you forgot?" Qianmo retorted unconvinced: "if it weren't for me, you would have lost at least 10 points!"