1549. Chapter 1549 The casing of the 62MM pistol bullet
There was something hanging quietly outside the collar of her home attire.
The dazzling brass color reflects the shimmer under the light, and is particularly obvious outside her black collar.
That was a cartridge case, a very new cartridge case. Leng Zirui knew guns, so he recognized it at a glance as a cartridge case from a Type 64 7.62mm pistol bullet.
When Xu Xia went to his team to shoot before, she used this kind of gun. If his guess was correct, this shell should be the shell he gave her.
Now, this bullet case has been extremely meticulously added with a hanging ring of the same color, strung on a thin black leather rope, and there is also a layer of fine writing engraved on the bullet case.
However, the handwriting was facing him sideways, and he could not see clearly what was written on it.
"Did you ask someone to process it?!" Leng Zirui pointed, reaching for the bullet necklace around her neck, wanting to see what writing was engraved on it.
"Don't look at it!" Xu Xia hurriedly raised her hand, held the cartridge case in her palm, and stuffed it into the collar of her home clothes, "I'm done washing, you go take a shower!"
"I can't read the things I gave you?" Leng Zirui curled his lips, "Stingy!"
"If you give it to me, it's mine!" Xu Xia held on to the wall arm, jumped out of the bathroom on one foot and was about to leave.
Leng Zirui stretched out his arm and stopped her waist. He picked her up and carried her to the sofa in the living room. He carefully placed her in place. Xu Xia was only worried that the bullet casing would slip out again, so she just covered her collar with one hand.
"Don't worry, you don't have much time to go!" Leng Zirui teased, casually taking a cushion and placing it under her injured ankle, "You take a rest first, I'll take a shower, and I'll apply the medicine when I'm done."
Seeing him stand up, Xu Xia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is a set of men's home clothes in the closet on the right. You can take it out and wear it."
Leng Zirui raised her eyebrows slightly, did she actually have men's pajamas at home?!
Feeling sour in his heart, he said lightly, "I don't like wearing other people's clothes!"
Xu Xia hurriedly explained, "It's not someone else's, I gave it to... I brought it to one of my colleagues. It's too big for him to wear, and neither can I. If you don't mind, I can give it to you!"
Leng Zirui turned around, "Colleague?!"
"Yes, he is the production director of my new album..." Xu Xia glanced at his expression, "Don't get me wrong, he has a wife and children..."
"Then why did I ask you to buy clothes or pajamas?" Leng Zirui narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her expression, "Aren't you afraid that your wife will misunderstand?"
"Because there is no such brand in Beijing and it is more comfortable to wear, so let me bring it back!" Xu Xia laughed twice, "You think too much, you think everyone has dirty thoughts like you!"
In fact, when she went to perform in another city with this outfit two days ago, she forgot to bring her pajamas, so she went to the mall to buy a random set. When she saw this set of couple's home furnishings, she simply bought it back together, men's style.
I originally bought it according to his size.
It was only after I bought it that I realized I couldn't give it away.
Just ordinary clothes, it’s too weird for a woman to give a man pajamas!
Leng Zirui could read the panic on her face, she was lying.
So, what is the truth?
I'm afraid she has a close relationship with this so-called "production director"?!
"You'd better keep it for yourself, I'm not in the habit of accepting pajamas from women!"
