ntact with her. 。"Leng Yanchen said calmly," 。Lian Xing'er stopped paying attention to Leng Yanchen and turned to the soldier who reported him, smiling and saying, "Quickly let my future sister-in-l...Qin Nianxia's eyes lit up instantly, looking at Leng Yanchen with an especially happy heart.
But what really made her eyes light up was seeing him, with a gun in hand, firing ten shots in rapid succession and hitting the bullseye each time. He was simply dazzling, his coolness and skill breathtaking.
Inside the indoor shooting range, Qin Nianxia saw a different side of Leng Yanchen for the first time.
This man's profile has sharp facial lines. When his expression is serious, there's a hint of dashing spirit between his brows.
Especially his white shooting suit, as if tailor-made for him, tightly wrapped around his strong and muscular body with perfect proportions, making him look valiant and handsome.
Leng Yanchen put down the gun in his hand and turned his head to look at Qin Nianxia. Seeing her staring straight at him, he could only walk over, leaned down slightly, and kissed her pink little mouth: "Daydreaming"
Qin Nianxia suddenly came back to her senses and met Leng Yanchen's clear black eyes. She couldn't help but praise, "You're so cool!"
"Just cool"
"Still handsome!"
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"Like."
"Love"
"Love!" I'm completely smitten!
Qin Nianxia instantly transformed into a little fan girl, starting to shake Leng Yanchen's arm and coquettishly saying, "I want to learn too!"
"Since you're good with a bow and arrow, shooting shouldn't be difficult for you! Let me teach you the structure of the gun first," Leng Yanchen continued.
Then, he led her to a table and carefully disassembled a real gun, piece by piece.
He explained every part of the handgun in detail, and she listened very attentively.
Leng Yanchen was also discovering for the first time that Qin Nianxia not only studied new knowledge seriously, but also learned it quickly.
He disassembled and reassembled the gun, only three times back and forth, Qin Nianxia learned from it and assembled the handgun faster and faster with each try.
After she had become completely familiar with the structure of the handgun, he took her back to the shooting range and taught her how to hold it and how to aim.
After making sure her posture was correct, he slowly released her.
Qin Nianxia focused all her attention and fired the first shot. Although she hit the target, she didn't hit the bullseye.
Fortunately, she didn't give up. She recalibrated her shooting angle and fired a second shot.
Until the twentieth bullet, hitting the bullseye, Qin Nianxia happily put down her handgun, swinging her arm around Leng Yanchen's as she jumped up and down: "Look! I hit it!"
"Very good!" Leng Yanchen smiled and rubbed Qin Nianxia's head.
Qin Nianxia continued practicing until the shooting range staff were about to clock out before she was willing to stop.
On the way back, Qin Nianxia sat in the passenger seat, chattering excitedly.
Leng Yanchen was very happy listening to her while driving, not at all finding her chatty.
But when the phone rang, she immediately clamped her mouth shut.
"Okay, I understand. I'll be there right now." Leng Yanchen finished the call and glanced at Qin Nianxia who was sitting in the passenger seat. Then he said, "I have something to take care of, so I'll send you back to your apartment first, but I won't be eating dinner at home."
"It's okay, you're busy." Qin Nianxia smiled softly.
He took her to the apartment building downstairs.
Qin Nianxia got out of the car and went back to the driver's side window.
Leng Yanchen immediately rolled down the car window: "What's up"
"You must return safely."
"Hmm."
"If you encounter danger, can you please prioritize your own safety"
"I won't be in any danger." Leng Yanchen reached out and gently pinched Qin Nianxia's cheek, "Don't overthink it, wait for me at home."ng her every day, but she's indifferent, even avoiding him.If she had feelings for him, at worst she'd play the field, or keep him around as a backup.But Lian Xin Yao didn't.She refused him, decisivel...