Nangong Mo slowly took back his sight, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was still strong. He twisted his brow and began to tighten her arms around her waist. He said in a low sullen voice: "Shu Muwan, I said I had plans."

She didn't answer. She just pushed his chest silently and forcefully. She stubbornly tried to stand up by herself, but because of the pain of her ankle, she fell into his arms again -

almost her whole face was stuck to his chest. Through her thin shirt, she could clearly feel his temperature and hardness. His nose is filled with his own clear taste, strong and familiar She blushed involuntarily.

Before she could stand still again, his low and proud voice came from the top of his head: "snipers have been arranged in all four directions. It's not up to you to be brave."

He just came in and just gave sniper time to aim.

Shu Mu night didn't answer, she stubbornly pushed away from the embrace of Nangong Mo, always lowered her head, annoyed that he had the illusion of Nangong Chen. His embrace is something she can't afford! She pursed her lips and looked at the window for a second: the man What a pity! But it's not worthy of sympathy.

"Good evening!" Her strange attitude ignited Nangong Mo's anger. He turned his eyes to catch up with her. "Do you believe my arrangement or the sniper's strength?"

Her limping steps stopped, she turned back and gave him a light look, calmly and clearly responded: "I don't believe you."

To him, she dare not have any trust!

The illusion and blush at that moment was enough to make her panic. If she trusted or obeyed him again, then Where does she put nangongchen?

"Mo Shao, that man has..." Yi Lei rushes in at this time, excitedly wants to report, but when he realizes the strange atmosphere in the room, he automatically silences, and his eyes wander between them: what's the matter?

Nangong Mo's fist keeps tightening, because the sentence "I don't believe you" is the most angry. He completely ignores Yilei and a group of subordinates behind him. His eyes are always fixed on the slender and stubborn figure, and he almost gnashes his teeth in a voice -

"Shu Muwan, do you believe that if you go further, I will make you the target of sniping." Arrogant, violent, his angry eyes tightly lock her back, every word is full of cold and real threat.

The pace of Shu Mu night can't stop.

She didn't turn around, just turned her back to him, holding each other in a silent way.

"Er, actually the sniper gun is..." Yi Lei at the door opens his mouth in surprise. Just as he wants to intervene, he is pulled by his clever subordinates and immediately closes his mouth. Don't you see the strong smell of gunpowder in front of him? Anyone who gets close to it is looking for death!

Seeing that she stopped, Nangong Mo's lips were tickled with satisfaction. Just as she was about to approach, her voice came first: "Nangong mo You are so childish

Is that childish?

Nangong Mo's face sank: then he let her see what is "childish"!

The expression of Yi Lei and his subordinates has been distorted. He almost wants to kneel down to ask Shu Muwan for advice: it's impossible to add fuel to the fire! Otherwise -

seeing her obstinately continue to move forward, Nangong's eyes were cold, and he decisively moved the micro headset beside his ear, and low cold command: "shoot!"

Shu Muwan was stunned. While he was talking, she heard a thumping sound in the air. Then she felt a pain in her leg and fell unconscious on the ground

Yi Lei looks at the anaesthetic needle inserted in her calf, secretly relieved, in the heart constantly meditation: fortunately shot is leg! Fortunately, it was the leg Oh, no! Fortunately, this is downtown. Snipers don't use real bullets.

"Mo Shao?"

He asked for instructions to raise his head, only to see Nangong Mo look angry, tall figure directly around her, and then went to the door: "take her away!"

"Yes Yi Lei is very busy. He goes up and pulls out the empty needle on Shu Mu's leg. After rolling his sleeve, he wants to bend over to hold someone, but before he can bend over, his shoulder is pulled. He looked back in doubt and was surprised to find that Nangong Mo turned back and stopped him.

"I'll do it myself."

Junyi's eyebrows are still locked, and her face is still gloomy. However, her arm resolutely pushes away Yilei, grabs her light and holds her in her arms, and then strides out to the door

"Brother ray, you see?" Don't know the truth underground belong to gather together to come over, with the elbow poke poke to poke Yi thunder small voice openings, "this calculate how to return a responsibility?"

Yi Lei gave him a silent look - tnnd! He can't understand it! How to see all feel is mo Shao in make awkward!! I didn't expect their mo Shao to be so awkward!!!

"If you don't want to give up, why do you really want to shoot..." Looking at the back of Nangong Mo, his subordinates muttered to themselves. When he came, he didn't forget to poke Yilei and asked him to agree, "do you think so, brother Lei?"

"Cough Try the gun

"Hiss..."

Shu Mu took a cold breath in the evening and woke up from his lethargy. She instinctively raised her arm to touch the painful part of her forehead. Her brain clearly remembers that in the chemistry experiment, she accidentally fell down and hurt her whole body, and her forehead seemed to hit the wallBut before touching it, the wrist was caught and pulled aside.

A warm big palm wrapped her little hand and placed it on her knee. Soon she felt a cold thing stuck on her forehead. She couldn't help inhaling, and then suddenly opened her eyes -

four eyes opposite.

He was stunned, the tenderness of his eyes had not yet faded, and the action of carefully applying the ice bag for her also stopped But it was only a few seconds' pause, and Nangong Mo quickly regained his mind, and his emotions in his eyes all converged, and returned to indifference and coldness.

"Press it yourself." According to the strength of the ice bag, he gave a cold voice to remind, then straightened up and closed the door on her side.

Shu Muwan was staring at the ice bag, and his brain began to work. He looked at the surrounding environment. She was sitting in the co driver's seat with her safety belt fastened. She was the only one in the clean and luxurious car, and he closed the door and was going around the driver's seat

How did she get here?

Yes! She heard "shoot" and then she lost consciousness!

The memory completely returned. Shu Mu Wan quickly lowered his head and examined the leg that had hurt before fainting, but found that there was no injury So, the anesthetic gun?

He actually ordered to shoot!!!

*******

"patter", the driver's door is pulled open, and Nangong Mo stoops to sit in.

Because of his entrance, the originally spacious carriage suddenly became narrow and crowded. In the limited space, there was his clear air and strong atmosphere Shu Mu night looking at him, then feel chest tightness is fierce.

But at the moment Nangong Mo, and just for her ice pack when and very different. He neatly fastened his seat belt, put in gear, stepped on the accelerator, adjusted the steering wheel The whole process is smooth and natural, but no longer look at her, as if she could be ignored as the air.

Shu Mu night's fingers can't help tightening, pinching the ice in the ice bag "cluck", finally still can't calm down: "Nangong Mo, do you really ask people to shoot?"

It's just unreasonable!

What's more, he asked someone to shoot. Don't you want to explain it to her?

"Yes." He nodded, a short plain word, is to her all resentful response.

Not to avoid, to admit everything, just No regrets! No guilt at all!

"Nangong Mo! Don't go too far! " No matter how good his temper is, Shu Mu Wan can't bear to scold him. He bites his teeth and directly smashes the ice bag in his hand at him!

It must be very painful to be hit by the hard ice, because Shu Muwan clearly saw his eyebrows frowning heavily, and the plastic bag wrapped with ice rolled down, and finally fell on his awkward position, and stopped steadily

Nangong Mo's face instantly stinks to the extreme. Shu Muwan can almost imagine his storm.

Shu Muwan has some regrets: although she annoys him and annoys him, she is not stupid enough to have a direct conflict with him. Nangong Mo is not what she can think about! If he can shoot for trifles, it's hard to guarantee that he won't kill for arguments

The two hands on the knee are tight. Shu Mu doesn't open his face in the evening. He is silent and deadlocked in this silent way.

*************

"PATA!"

He picked up the ice bag that fell on him and threw it in front of her with a flick: "press it."

Shu Mu didn't pay attention to him, but he was surprised that he Not angry? Doesn't he lose his temper first?

"I don't like to see you show off in front of me." At the time of Shu Muwan's random speculation, Nangong Mo's voice has been faintly spread, the voice is still cold, but the tone is much more stable, "I arranged a sniper today, you don't need to do it."

He was still perplexed by the images left in his mind. At the moment when she fell to the ground, many emotions flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch them! At that time, he just instinctively rushed to protect her first

Afterwards, he can't catch the flash of love!

Therefore, he was confused and even more inexplicably angry.

"How do I know you can deploy snipers..." Shu Muwan murmured in a low voice. She talked about the matter with a soft attitude. She felt a little guilty: if she didn't make her own decision, those snipers would not have to shoot anesthesia guns Jumping off a building?

Of course, this idea is obviously that Shu Muwan muttered about Nangong Mo's bloodthirsty and cruel ability.

"I said I had plans, you wouldn't listen." Nangong Mo's face was still cold. Thinking of what she said to the bandit, he couldn't help getting angry. "I'm so lame that I don't want you to go, and you don't listen to me You're provoking me, so I got shot. "

"I provoke you?" Shu Muwan instinctively retorts, but when he just opens his mouth, he can't help but be stunned - er, he says these things are Explaining?

He'll explain, too?!

This abrupt cognition made Shu Muwan a little difficult to adapt to. To put it better, she was even flattered. She was a little embarrassed and didn't open her face. Her voice was almost as thin as a mosquito: "how did I know at that time, did you arrange me to die with him...""Will I watch you die?"

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