His tall and muscular back is hidden in the darkness, like a powerful dark emperor, which makes people want to worship.

He seemed to be angry.

Kindness...

An An stepped forward, stretched out his white and tender little hand and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, and pulled it gently, "I'm here, why don't you speak?"

Lu Yan looked sideways, those deep brown eyes fell on her palm-sized little face, and her deep voice was cold and unhappy, "Do you know what's wrong?"

An An knew what he was talking about, and she explained, "That bullet couldn't hit my heart, but I can shoot his head, and the sweet crisis is resolved, even if the team leader is not there, I can also deal with the remaining subordinates..."

"But the premise is, will you take one shot, or how many shots? Gu An'an, you really have grown capable, don't you want to die?" Lu Yan interrupted her.

An An froze for a moment, and quickly met his stern gaze, she hooked her red lips self-deprecatingly, "I died once three years ago, what if I die again now?"

"You!" Lu Yan raised his hand, and he was about to hit her.

An An didn't avoid it, she raised her little face to meet his slap, "You hit, hit hard!"

Lu Yan's raised big palm froze in the air, looking at her stubborn and lonely appearance, his heart ached.

The big palm landed on her lushy shoulder, and he pulled her into his arms.

Suddenly crashed into his hard and wide embrace, An An quickly stretched out two small hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but his body was hard like a wall, and he couldn't push it away.

She angrily picked up her little pink fist and hammered him hard, "Why are you so hard?"

"Hard?" Lu Yan raised his heroic sword eyebrows, and pressed her willow-like waist into his arms with his big palm, "Where am I hard, en?"

“…”

She didn't mean that at all, but he said something ambiguous!

"Lu Yan, let go of me!" she twisted hard in his arms like a small water snake.

Lu Yan gently sniffed the faint grandmother's body fragrance emanating from her body, and her eyes deepened.

Through the thin fabric, An An had already felt the burning rise of his body temperature, and now he looked at her with his handsome eyelids, overflowing with hot feelings.

Two blushes steamed out of her palm-sized face, and then she raised her little hand to take out the red rope around his neck, and the diamond ring inside fell into her palm.

It's really a ring.

"You... Bought it?" she asked.

Lu Yan looked at her so closely, her slender feathers like butterfly cicada wings trembled and trembled, like a small fan, which was lovely.

He stretched out his big palm and grabbed her soft little hand, and grabbed the diamond ring in his palm, he leaned over and kissed her fragrant forehead, "Don't be willful in the future, I can't bear your life." ”

An An's heart suddenly sweetened, and she pursed her red lips, "Why didn't you answer my words?

Lu Yan frowned and didn't speak.

"Are you dumb?" An An scolded him angrily.

Lu Yan draped the shirt in his hand over her smooth little fragrant shoulders, and then helped her button it one by one.

"How much papaya milk have you eaten in the past three years?" he asked in a dumb voice.

It took An An a few seconds to understand what he meant, three years ago she was a small steamed bun with a flat chest, and now her body has grown, plus the reason for practicing martial arts, she is convex and backward, which is extremely attractive.

An An quickly raised his little hand to cover his eyes, "Don't you like women with big breasts? I have become the woman you like, but I'm sorry, don't look at it!"

Lu Yan's raised male Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and he laughed dumbly, "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about big breasts, or you're too confident." ”

“…”

Lu Yan stretched out his palm and pushed her little hand away, "Don't mess around in the future, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

He turned and walked away.

An An looked at his tall back, and suddenly said, "Blood Eagle!"

Lu Yan's footsteps froze.

Two seconds later, he looked back at An An.

An An also looked at him, "Are you?"

Lu Yan's eyes surged suddenly, but on the surface, they were still bottomless, so people couldn't spy on them, and he lifted his thin lips, "No." ”

He's gone.

He said he wasn't.

An An watched his tall and muscular body disappear into the shadows, and she could already be sure that he was the Blood Eagle.

She'll find proof, she'll prove he's the Blood Eagle!

……

Everyone returned to the FIU car, the injury on Tiantian's face had been treated, she hugged An An, "An An, you hurry up and tell me, what is your relationship with that uncle, I didn't expect you to like this uncle, that uncle is cold and cool, although I didn't see his face clearly, but I have been fascinated by him." ”

An An smiled helplessly.

At this time, Jiang Guo, the leader of the group, said a little seriously, "An An, that man's marksmanship just now is fast and accurate, and his skills are extraordinary, I'm afraid the entire FIU is not that man's opponent, and his origin must not be simple." ”

Lu Yan died three years ago, and before the truth came out, An An didn't want Lu Yan to be exposed, so she said, "Team leader, I know in my heart that he is a serious person." ”

"That's good. Jiang Guo handed a plan to An An's hand, "This Dilia is too fast, I have already reported the situation to my superiors just now, and my superiors said that we should use beauty tricks, so we discussed it and wanted you to lure Dilya to get close to him." ”

An An's appearance is top-notch in the entire FIU, and when it comes to beauty, the first thing that comes to mind must be An An.

An An nodded, "I don't have a problem." ”

"Good!"

……

At the wedding reception.

Lin Shiyu was caught by Leo, Leo's strong arm wrapped around her waist, she immediately hooked her red lips and thanked politely, "Leo, thank you." ”

Leo raised an eyebrow, "No thanks. ”

At this time, a strange yin and yang voice sounded in his ears, "How long do you want to hug?"

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes, and Fu Qinglun stood in front.

Today, Fu Qinglun wore a handmade version of a white shirt and black trousers, handsome and elegant, handsome and noble, and many famous ladies who were fascinated secretly aimed their eyes at him.

Now he stood tall and long-legged, his cold black eyes staring coldly at her and Leo.

Leo didn't know Fu Qinglun, so he asked Lin Shiyu, "Who is this?"

"My ex-husband. ”

Lin Shiyu replied with three words, and walked away.

"Shall I let you go?" At this moment, a large white and clean palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist.

"This ex-husband, what are you doing with Shiyu, let go!" Leo grabbed Lin Shiyu's other wrist.

This time, she was pulled by two men at the same time.