Gu Shaocheng's face became gloomy, and the air pressure in the car rose and fell due to his emotional changes. Even when he returned home, the guards at home watched him enter the house carrying a group of people covered by quilts, and they were all worried about what they did and what they said.
They are all more cautious than usual and are deeply afraid of making mistakes.
The clock turned from three-thirty in the morning to ten-thirty in the morning, and Gu Shaocheng was no longer in the bedroom. Chenxing woke up, clutching his hungry and panicky stomach, and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while.
Finally, she got up resignedly and hurried into the locker room. Finally, she found a brand new set of clothes in the huge locker room, from underwear to shoes. After putting them on, she went to the bathroom to wash up and clean herself up.
She pushed open the bedroom door and found the housekeeper standing at the door waiting for her.
She doesn't speak first, but waits for the other person to speak.
"Miss Ye, sir, he told you to go see him when you wake up."
After passing through the twists and turns of the corridor, the butler led me to a large outer shooting range.
Gu Shaocheng was lying on the lawn wearing a camouflage-like uniform, wearing anti-noise headphones, and a latest ear sniper rifle in front of him, aiming at the center of the balloon hanging on a tree from a distance of one thousand meters.
Red dot.
"Miss Ye, just stand here and wait for the sir to summon you."
Chenxing nodded to the housekeeper.
She was a little embarrassed, as she was still more than twenty meters away from Gu Shaocheng.
You cannot enter without permission.
Gu Shaocheng seemed to deliberately ignore her, playing with the fixed target for a while, and then changed the gun. There was a man and a woman beside him. The man had many guns in front of him, and the woman was wearing a crimson dress with a graceful figure.
"The quality of this batch of goods is not bad." Gu Shaocheng played for a whole morning and felt a little thirsty. He took off his headset and with a simple gesture, a smart servant behind him immediately brought him a cup of his favorite drink.
The housekeeper saw that the sun was starting to become fierce, so he walked over and asked cautiously: "Sir, Miss Chenxing has been waiting for a while."
Gu Shaocheng ignored it. He took a sip of ice-cold mung bean soup and disassembled all the guns in his hands into parts. A minute later, he assembled the pile of parts into a gun.
Aim for the bullseye.
boom--
"what time is it?"
"Back to sir, half past one."
Gu Shaocheng nodded, threw away the gun in his hand, took off his white gloves, and the servant brought his clothes over, "Prepare lunch."
"yes."
Suddenly there was a tall figure passing by, as if he hadn't seen her at all. Chen Xing, who had been spoiled by Gu Shaocheng these days and felt a little good about himself, felt his heart sinking layer by layer.
Did he see himself?
Still didn’t see it?
Chenxing didn't know, and felt extremely complicated.
My face was burning.
Everyone on the shooting range had left, leaving only some servants who were cleaning up. She didn't know what to do, her head was buzzing, but the housekeeper saw her standing still, so he kindly walked back and said to her: "Quickly
Keep up."
The housekeeper didn't know what happened, but when he saw his husband suddenly being cold to Miss Ye, he guessed that Miss Ye must have made her husband unhappy.
He knows his husband's temper very well. If you don't keep up at this time, it will be over.
Chenxing's nose felt sore and she followed Gu Shaocheng to the dining room.
Gu Shaocheng was sitting and enjoying lunch. She stood beside him and tried to call him softly: "Gu Shaocheng, are you angry with me? I... thank you for saving me again and again last night."