His Surprised Love

Chapter 321

He began to let go and let her practice alone.

Lu Nancheng sat on the chair behind, her eyes tightly locked her back.

Song Jin first posed and then pointed at the target. Because of the distance, it seemed that it was difficult without Lu Nancheng. She took aim for a long time before firing.

Lu Nancheng first heard the gunshot, then her petite body was quickly retreated by the back force bullet, and finally sat on the ground, still holding the gun in her arms, and the muzzle of the gun was also facing the front.

Song Jin sat on the ground for a few seconds, but she didn't get over it. Her buttocks were in pain, and her waist and limbs were also in pain. The pain was nothing, but she lost face and hair in front of Lu Nancheng. She vowed that she could, but the first shot she fired was sitting on the ground.

She didn't move for a long time. It seemed that she was slowing down the ups and downs in her heart, and it seemed that she was annoyed.

Lu Nancheng also sat motionless. Seeing that she didn't get up after a long time, she couldn't help saying, "can't you get up in pain?"

"It's not."

"Need me to help you?"

"No need."

Song Jin immediately got up from the ground, with ash on her buttocks. She had no time to clap and rearranged her posture: "I was careless just now."

"Well, it's a good fight this time."

"Sure."

Several times before, Lu Nancheng stabilized her, causing that she didn't really estimate the size of the afterforce. Just now, she really realized it.

Song Jin poses to make sure that her chassis is stable, her legs are slightly open, and then her hands are more forceful than last time, and the lines of her forearms are tight.

Lu Nancheng got up and looked at him. He found that this time he was more serious than last time.

"Be careful not to hurt yourself."

"Well."

Song Jin's eyes are serious. She looks like she won't lose.

Bang, the bullet came out of the gun. The sound of the gun was loud. Even if she was steady, the back of the pistol hit her shoulder. Fortunately, she didn't retreat this time.

"Although the result is very bad, the good thing is that we have made progress."

"Well."

"Does your shoulder hurt?"

"No pain."

Even if it hurts, Song Jin won't say it hurts. Old aunt is shameful!

Lu Nancheng sat down again. She continued to practice by herself. In the first few times, she would still hit herself on the shoulder after shooting. Practice a few more times, and the back would be fine. She could not hit herself.

Song Jin fired seven or eight shots in a row. She was almost exhausted. Her hands were sore, her waist was sore, and her shoulder was sore. She almost collapsed.

She suddenly put the gun on the table, took down the bullet clip, sweat on her face, eyes are still very bright.

"Tired?"

"Well, a little."

"Come and have a rest."

She walked over and sat next to him, her shoulders slightly collapsed, but Lu Nancheng got up, first took her hand, and then looked at her shoulders.

The old aunt blushed and stopped in a low voice: "now what about outside? Don't lift my clothes

"I'm the only one here. I'll take a look and make sure."

"I'm fine."

"Don't hide."

Lu Nancheng used his strength to hold her hands, and then pulled open the collar to look at her eyes. Her delicate shoulders were red, bleeding faintly, completely in his expected range and so on.

When I started to practice, I was also injured, not to mention the weaker one.

"Go back and I'll give you the medicine."

"Not in the way."

"Xiaojin, you have played very well today."

Her eyes suddenly brightened: "really?"

"Well, most of them are better than you."

Maybe I've been with her for a long time, and Lu Nancheng has also started rainbow fart. Anyway, she'll be happy.

Song Jin is really very happy: "is there a bigger gun?"

"You are ambitious."

"Show me."

"Go."

Lu Nancheng really just took her to see, not only didn't give her a beating, but also couldn't even touch her. She even cheated a child into telling her that she would go off the hook. When her IQ was negative?

Song Jin had to look at a few eyes, itching heart.

"Is there a bigger one?"

"Cannon, do you want to see it?"

"If you have, I'll see."

Lu Nancheng didn't respond and took her downstairs.

Song Jin guessed that their group of people should often come here to play, very familiar with the appearance.

When she got out of the building, Lu Nancheng seemed to take her back. She was not willing to walk behind, so it was over.

"Have they all gone back?"

"You want to keep looking?"

"Are there thieves here?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I don't think so."Lu Nancheng stood in front of her and waited for her. She walked slowly behind. The sun stretched her shadow and reflected it on the mottled road.

She saw in front of him stop, more slowed down, pointed to other houses: "you didn't take me to visit."

"It's so hard to say you don't want to go back?"

“……”

Lu Nancheng had already made her careful thinking clear and looked at the house next to her. It was not impossible to take her in for a walk.

He turned to walk in front, and Song Jin happily followed. The decoration inside was similar to that of other rooms. It was still rough industrial style. She stepped on the iron stairs and went upstairs. When she got there, he asked the staff for the key.

"Wow, this is not a gun, it's a bullet."

"Well."

All the bullets are placed in the cabinet, and locked. Song Jin looks outside, and there are various models inside.

"What kind of guns do these correspond to?"

"I'll talk to you slowly."

Behind him, Lu Nancheng seemed to be an excellent commentator. He explained to her one by one, from bullets to gun models, as well as the time and place of origin. He seemed to have a book in his mind, knowing everything.

"Are you concerned about that?"

"It's just entertainment."

"Have you ever driven a tank?"

"I've been lucky to have."

Song Jin worships him so much that she is short of star eye.

Lu Nancheng's expression remained unchanged, and even opened the cupboard to let her touch the bullet.

She put the bullet in the palm of her hand, cold touch the skin, she took a careful look: "looking at a small thing, did not expect the power is so big."

"Well, it's a product of the times."

"Peace, please."

Song Jin put the bullet back again. After watching it with him, she was still reluctant to leave, but she had to leave. She landed in Nancheng and went to the parking lot.

He sat in the car and didn't rush to start it. First he called.

"Zhuang Jingrui's people are gone."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. Let's go."

After no one followed her, she took her to Nancheng to eat noodles. It was the shop she used to go to. She used to make an appointment with Dong Kai here.

She just landed in Nancheng. The boss looked at them and thought it strange. Today, she brought another man.

"Boss, two bowls of family photos, slightly spicy."

"All right."

She sat down in Nancheng, pulled out a tissue and wiped the table for him.