Chapter 3618 The Marshal's Bride 38
Yu Qingqing nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Dingtian.
Zhang Dingtian looked at her. This woman was just accompanying him on the adventure, and she was so happy.
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand on Qingming's head and stroked it gently.
How silly!
That night, Yu Qingqing also put on a black tights. She was standing, looking at and studying the map in her hand.
Zhang Dingtian stood on one side, looking at Yu Qingqing's serious expression at this time. As he looked at it, his eyes shifted downwards.
I saw her curvy figure.
As I looked at it, I became a little bit imaginative.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Dingtian coughed dryly, touched his nose with his hand, and shifted his gaze to one side.
I really don’t know if this woman has cast some kind of magic on herself.
Seeing her look like this, my whole body was filled with a feeling.
Really are!
"let's go!"
Yu Qingming threw the map aside, reached out and took Zhang Dingtian's hand, and was about to go out.
"Don't you want the map?"
Zhang Dingtian glanced at the map that she had crumpled into a ball.
"No need, it's already written in my mind."
Yu Qingqing held his hand and walked forward.
That map was drawn in secret, very carefully.
The president placed spies beside them, and they also placed spies beside the president.
According to these, it is still very simple to find the place where the president lives.
"etc--"
Zhang Dingtian was about to go in, but Yu Qingxi held his hand.
"You wait for me outside, and I'll go in... When I succeed, we'll go out together."
"no!"
Zhang Dingtian was naturally unwilling, so he stretched out his hand and took Yu Qingming's hand.
"I know martial arts, but you don't... If there is an ambush, I can deal with it. We must put the overall situation first!"
Yu Qingqing stretched out her hand and patted him gently on the shoulder.
No matter what, I am a sister.
After weighing the left and right, Zhang Dingtian nodded.
"Then be careful and nothing will happen to you,"
Zhang Dingtian squeezed her hand tightly again.
"Um!"
Yu Qingying climbed to the second floor in no time. She stood on a high place and blinked at Zhang Dingtian.
Zhang Dingtian looked at her, looking like an elf in the dark night, especially her smile at this time, which was really charming.
Yu Qingying was walking outside the floor until she reached the president's study, and she looked inside.
The president is at the table, writing something.
There is another familiar figure standing there. If I read it correctly, that person is Feng Mohan.
Yu Qingming had a gun on his waist and a dagger on his boots.
She looked into the study and saw the people inside, chatting very leisurely.
With just a quick glance, he had already guessed that this was a game, a situation that Zhang Dingtian would automatically enter.
She had almost guessed the original plot.
Zhang Dingtian came to assassinate the president and put Zhao Yundi in his home. In this study, he should have controlled the president, but someone came over holding Zhao Yundi hostage.
In the end, Zhang Dingtian chose Zhao Yundi, and their life of imprisonment began.