Whether it will grow or not, the seeds have been sown again and again.
This night, Yifan Lu didn't torment her, he did it gently once and then stopped.
Give her enough energy to take the exam, and make her happy if she gets a good result.
Target practice is the last test.
Two targets, two people at a time.
'Bang bang'
"Sixty-eight rings, seventy-two rings."
The scorekeeper takes a scorebook and reports the results while recording.
Little Meier and Zhang Fei happened to be assigned to the same group. When he was beating them, Mu Mu raised his fists to encourage them and told them to come on with his lips.
Her fair face has a natural pink color, and her eyes are like stars falling in, so bright that people can't bear to look away.
Beauty is not coquettish, innocence is not artificial.
Zhang Fei looked at her blankly like a dazed young man.
Mu Mu winked at her desperately, but he didn't respond.
'boom!'
It wasn't until the first shot from the little girl that Zhang Fei came back to his senses and his face turned slightly red.
Ignoring the gazes around him, he raised his gun and aimed at the bull's-eye.
'Bang bang bang!'
Three shots were fired in succession, all with ten rings.
Everyone was shocked.
"Amazing."
Zhang Fei was not disturbed and fired seven more shots in succession, which overlapped with the shots fired by the little girl.
After each of them finished playing ten pieces, the scorer began to report the scores.
"Ninety-nine rings, ninety-one rings."
Zhang Fei is ninety-nine, and his little sister is ninety-one.
The two of them have the best results so far.
Putting down the gun, the little girl happily threw herself on Mu Mu and hugged her waist, "My dear, I passed, I passed."
"Well, it's much better than passing, okay?"
This girl is really hopeless. I have always told her that as long as she passes the test, it will be fine.
She set her goals so low, and now she has exceeded them by so much, of course she is happy.
The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
In fact, it’s best to be like this little girl!
Mu Mu patted the little girl on the back happily, "Great!"
As soon as the little sister let go of Mu Mu, Zhang Fei took the opportunity to squeeze forward and hold Mu Mu's hand. He was as happy as the little sister, "Little sister, I actually got 99 rings."
His small eyes shone with excitement.
He was in a state of excitement at the moment.
Lu Yifan looked at Mu Mu's direction from a distance and saw Mu Mu's hand being held by a man. With a dark face, he asked Jiang Bei displeasedly: "Who is that damn boy?"
How dare you hold his woman's hand in front of so many people.
Yesterday he had publicly announced that the girl was his, and there are still people who are so unafraid of death.
The most important thing is that the girl seems to be quite adaptable to being held by others and doesn't feel disgusted at all.
In the eyes of others, the Second Young Master is a man who is broad-minded and informal, but Jiang Bei knows that in fact he is very small-minded, and it is okay for other men to hold Miss Mu Mu's hand.
Knowing that he must be in trouble now, he carefully considered his words and replied carefully: "That's one of the three places in G city. I came with Miss Mu Mu. I'm from the XX branch. I usually take good care of Miss Mu Mu."
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It would have been better if I didn't say the last sentence, 'I usually take good care of Miss Mu Mu'. After I said it, Lu Yifan's face became even darker.
A sharp light flashed from his black eyes on his profile, like a sharp blade piercing Jiang Bei's chest, "Why have you never mentioned this person to me before?"
Jiang Bei pursed his lips, feeling depressed.
How can you have so much free time? If I reported everything to you, you would definitely say, 'Can you not bother me with such a little thing?'
In fact, before Miss Mu Mu came back this time, the boy named Zhang Fei didn't seem to have done anything as intimate as holding hands with her.
