"If someone hurts me, I'll hit him in the leg so he can't get close to hurt me." Jing Jiaren finally picked out a pistol she liked and stroked it fondly.
Ximen Longting agreed: "This is a good idea. You are indeed too weak. You don't even have the most basic ability to protect yourself."
But the feet are the hardest to hit because they are small and can move at any time.
In order to help Jing Jiaren practice, Ximen Longting asked his bodyguard to act as a living target.
It's just a simulated pistol, so it won't hurt your skin...
Jing Jiaren was pregnant and he was worried that she would be exhausted, so he would practice with her for thirty minutes and then let her rest once.
In the evening, Jing Jiaren's first missed shot became a thousand miles away, and then she was lucky enough to hit once or twice. After all, shooting can't be learned in a day or two.
"It's night, and today's practice ends here."
Jing Jiaren looked disappointed and said, "I still can't hit."
"You want to get it done in one day?" Ximen Longting scratched her nose, "At least we have to fight a protracted battle."
But she couldn't wait any longer...
The only way is to engage in close combat with the enemy when the time comes and draw your gun and shoot when they are not prepared!
"I didn't expect it to be so difficult."
Ximen Longting smiled. Compared with capturing her heart, what is this difficulty?
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In the early morning, when the sky was still bright, Jing Jiaren vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.
"Master, are you leaving now?" Wilson lowered his voice.
Ximen Longting glanced at the sleeping little woman and said if he left early, he might be able to come back within today.
He put on his tie, walked to the bed, leaned over, and gave her a cold and gentle farewell kiss.
Jing Jiaren heard the door close softly and turned over habitually, feeling that the warmth beside her disappeared!
She opened her eyes, and sure enough, there was no one anywhere where Ximen Longting was lying.
She thought he would wait for him to wake up as usual before leaving.
A huge sense of loss suddenly surged in my heart. This was the last time they saw each other.
She thought she would at least have time to say goodbye to him, but she was too tired from the gun practice last night. She was so tired that she had no energy to speak, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and wanted to chase him out.
He just stepped out of the door, then silently stepped back in.
Is she crazy? Why would she want to meet this devil for the last time? Could she not let him go?
After sitting blankly on the bed for a long time, she seemed to hear the neighing of horses. She almost got up involuntarily, quietly walked to the big window, and opened a corner of the curtain.
Ximen Longting's special royal carriage was parked in front of the door, ready to welcome its owner to the airport.
Soon, he appeared, followed by Wilson and several bodyguards.
Wilson opened the carriage door——
Just before getting in the car, the devil suddenly raised his head and looked at the window here, as if he had some sense.
Jing Jiaren suddenly lowered the curtain, her heart seemed to be pierced by his gaze at that moment.
The sound of horse hooves sounded.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but rolled up the curtain again. He didn't notice her and got into the carriage, which was gradually going away.
Jing Jiaren watched it disappear into the morning mist, never to be seen again, then she woke up and quickly washed up and got ready.
A private helicopter engraved with the Royal Rose leaves the manor!
At the same time, a servant knocked on Jing Jiaren's door: "Miss Jing, are you ready? It's time for us to set off." "Shooting?"
"If someone hurts me, I'll hit him in the leg so he can't get close to hurt me." Jing Jiaren finally picked out a pistol she liked and stroked it fondly.
Ximen Longting agreed: "This is a good idea. You are indeed too weak. You don't even have the most basic ability to protect yourself."
But the feet are the hardest to hit because they are small and can move at any time.
In order to help Jing Jiaren practice, Ximen Longting asked his bodyguard to act as a living target.
It's just a simulated pistol, so it won't hurt your skin...
Jing Jiaren was pregnant and he was worried that she would be exhausted, so he would practice with her for thirty minutes and then let her rest once.
In the evening, Jing Jiaren's first missed shot became a thousand miles away, and then she was lucky enough to hit once or twice. After all, shooting can't be learned in a day or two.
"It's night, and today's practice ends here."
Jing Jiaren looked disappointed and said, "I still can't hit."
"You want to get it done in one day?" Ximen Longting scratched her nose, "At least we have to fight a protracted battle."
But she couldn't wait any longer...
The only way is to engage in close combat with the enemy when the time comes and draw your gun and shoot when they are not prepared!
"I didn't expect it to be so difficult."
Ximen Longting smiled. Compared with capturing her heart, what is this difficulty?
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In the early morning, when the sky was still bright, Jing Jiaren vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.
"Master, are you leaving now?" Wilson lowered his voice.
Ximen Longting glanced at the sleeping little woman and said if he left early, he might be able to come back within today.
He put on his tie, walked to the bed, leaned over, and gave her a cold and gentle farewell kiss.
Jing Jiaren heard the door close softly and turned over habitually, feeling that the warmth beside her disappeared!
She opened her eyes, and sure enough, there was no one anywhere where Ximen Longting was lying.
She thought he would wait for him to wake up as usual before leaving.
A huge sense of loss suddenly surged in my heart. This was the last time they saw each other.
She thought she would at least have time to say goodbye to him, but she was too tired from the gun practice last night. She was so tired that she had no energy to speak, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and wanted to chase him out.
He just stepped out of the door, then silently stepped back in.
Is she crazy? Why would she want to meet this devil for the last time? Could she not let him go?
After sitting blankly on the bed for a long time, she seemed to hear the neighing of horses. She almost got up involuntarily, quietly walked to the big window, and opened a corner of the curtain.
Ximen Longting's special royal carriage was parked in front of the door, ready to welcome its owner to the airport.
Soon, he appeared, followed by Wilson and several bodyguards.
Wilson opened the carriage door——
Just before getting in the car, the devil suddenly raised his head and looked at the window here, as if he had some sense.
Jing Jiaren suddenly lowered the curtain, her heart seemed to be pierced by his gaze at that moment.
The sound of horse hooves sounded.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but rolled up the curtain again. He didn't notice her and got into the carriage, which was gradually going away.
Jing Jiaren watched it disappear into the morning mist, never to be seen again, then she woke up and quickly washed up and got ready.
A private helicopter engraved with the Royal Rose leaves the manor!
At the same time, a servant knocked on Jing Jiaren's door: "Miss Jing, are you ready? It's time for us to set off."