"Shoot your feet?"

"If someone hurts me, I hit him in the leg so he can't get close and hurt me." Jing Jiaren finally picked out a favorite pistol and stroked it lovingly.

Ximen Longting agreed: "This idea is good, you are indeed too weak, and you don't even have the most basic self-protection ability." ”

But the foot is the most difficult to hit, because the foot is small in area and will move at any time.

In order to help Jing Jiaren practice, Ximen Longting asked a bodyguard to be a live target.

It's just a simulated pistol, and it won't hurt the flesh and skin......

Jing Jiaren was pregnant, and he was worried that she would be tired, so he practiced with her for thirty minutes and let her rest once.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren went from being off to 108,000 miles at the beginning, and then he was lucky enough to hit it once or twice. After all, shooting is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

"It's night, that's the end of today's practice."

Jing Jiaren looked disappointed and said, "I still can't hit." ”

"Do you want to do it in one day?" Ximen Longting scratched her nose, "At least we have to fight a protracted battle." ”

But she couldn't wait......

The only way is to engage the enemy in close combat when the time comes, and draw a gun to shoot while they are unprepared!

"I didn't expect it to be so hard."

Simon Longting smiled, what is the difficulty compared to capturing her heart?

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In the early morning, the sky was still just bright, and Jing Jiaren vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.

"Young master, leave now?" Wilson lowered his voice.

Ximen Longting glanced at the sleeping little woman, leave early, maybe you can come back within today.

Tie, walk to the bed, lean over, a cold and gentle farewell kiss.

Jing Jiaren heard the door close softly, and habitually turned over, feeling that the temperature she was leaning on disappeared!

She opened her eyes, and sure enough, there was no figure where Ximen Longting was lying.

She had expected him to wait for him to wake up as he always did.

A huge loss suddenly swelled up in their hearts, and this was their zuihou side.

She thought that at least there would be time to say goodbye to him, but she was too tired to practice last night, and she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to speak, so she lay down in bed and fell asleep quickly.

She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and tried to chase out.

He stepped out of the room and stepped back in silence.

She's crazy and can't do it, and this devil weishenme wants to zuihou side? Couldn't she be reluctant to give him up?

She sat on the bed for a long time, as if she heard the neighing of horses, her body almost involuntarily got up, quietly walked to the large window, and opened the corner of the curtain.

Simon Dragon's special royal carriage stopped in front of the door, ready to welcome the owner to the tarmac.

Soon, he appeared, followed by Wilson and several bodyguards.

Wilson opened the carriage door.

Just before getting into the car, the devil suddenly raised his head and looked at the window here.

Jing Jiaren lowered the curtain suddenly, and her heart seemed to be pierced by his gaze at that moment.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but pull up the curtain again, he didn't find her, got into the carriage, and the carriage was gradually moving away.

Jing Jiaren watched it disappear into the early morning fog and never see it again, so she came to her senses and washed up and prepared very quickly.

A private helicopter engraved with a royal rose leaves the estate!

At the same time, a maid knocked on Jing Jiaren's door: "Miss Jing, are you ready?" It's time for us to go. ”