Chapter 474 Make Me Like What To Do With You

Over ten years? ! Qingmang only felt that this number of years was indeed quite a long time. No wonder Song Yuan also looked like a young man, not like a young man at all.

After being with Lu Yanmu for so long, even if he was a sloppy one, he had to be forced to become young and old.

There is no way, Lu Yanmu's iceberg and harsh temperament, if he does not do things well, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive under his hands, and he will not survive for a day, and he will be thrown into the sea and fed to sharks.

When she had seen Lu Yanmu the most patient, when he was facing her, he was so gentle that he didn't want it. Thinking about it makes me feel very happy.

Outside, it is as cold as ice, no matter who it is, in front of him, he looks like someone who is close to him will die, and anyone who touches him will be killed without mercy. But when she was in front of her, she completely changed her face, as gentle enough to pinch out the water.

She is very pleased with this contrast.

As a man, no matter how powerful he is outside, it is not necessarily true to fight in all directions. But in front of your own woman, being able to put down your body is the most powerful.

Qingmang reached out and patted Song Yuan's shoulder, and said earnestly, "You've been following the third master for so long, but do you have any comments you want to express?"

Song Yuan was stunned by Qingmang. She had no idea what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Both of them have the same temperament. In front of the third master, he needs to guess. In front of Gu Qingmang, he still has to guess who he has offended, and he will be tortured by two people.

"What is Miss Qingmang trying to ask?" Song Yuan looked at Gu Qingmang and asked with some resentment.

Qingmang raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "No, there is nothing I want to ask, just chat, don't be so nervous, it makes me seem like I want to do something to you."

Is she that scary? Isn't it an ordinary chat? Do you want to be so nervous, as if you are facing a great enemy?

Song Yuan glanced at Qingmang very resentfully, and saw that her face seemed to be light and calm, but he was a little nervous in his heart, and he had no idea what she wanted to do.

She looked a little resentful, and said in a low voice: "Miss Qingmang, do you know that you are similar to the third master, and you are talking about life."

He often faces the third master. When he is quiet, he has to face Gu Qingmang. This life is really exciting.

Reversing Song Yuan's grievances, Qingmang's expression was obviously much more relaxed, he glanced at him lightly, and said, "Well... you mean, the third master is going to kill you? You are not afraid that the third master will take you directly to Africa. ?"

As soon as Qingmang said these words, Song Yuan had a bitter expression on his face, as if he could squeeze bitter gourd juice out of his face, "Miss Qingmang, can you bear it?"

Seeing Song Yuan's appearance, Qingmang felt very pitiful, as if he was always being squeezed.

Is she as scary as Lu Yanmu? She felt that she was still quite gentle.

As for Lu Yanmu, he was probably too gentle in front of her, and he would have forgotten what he looked like before.

Qingmang reached out and patted Song Yuan's shoulder, with a solemn expression on his face, he said lightly, "Young people, you must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, empty your body, and make a mess of your actions. So tempted to be patient, once did what it couldn't."