Song Jun made a good calculation, let her open the door to welcome him in, and became his playmate, and it became a legitimate thing for him to go in and out of the Luo family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As for how he came into contact with Song Xinya after he arrived at the Luo family, and how he asked Song Xinya to give him some white jade paste, that would be a matter for the future.

Now, he is taking the opportunity of Luo Yuanyuan having no playmates to skip the crux of how many people are unable to enter, and break his current deadlock.

I have to be amazed, what a thoughtful teenager!

But if he is allowed to enter the room, Song Xinya's elite education of Luo Yuanyuan for so many years, and the countless books that Luo Yuanyuan has read for so many years, aren't they all in vain?

"Mom and Dad won't let me in with strangers."

"If Yuanyuan doesn't tell them, won't they know?" Song Jun smiled more kindly, and winked at Luo Yuanyuan, as if he was talking about a little secret that only two people knew, intimate and naughty, making people unconsciously have a good impression and trust in him.

Luo Yuanyuan suddenly smiled, her big watery eyes smiled brightly, and the light in her eyes almost stinged Guo Kejian's eyes in the bright sun.

Luo Yuanyuan jumped off the chair neatly, tidied up the hem and belt of the dress, didn't look at Song Jun again, and ran briskly towards the door. The garland that was sent out by Song Junzhen was thrown on the ground at will, and the fierce autumn sun was shining, and the delicate petals of the hosta flower had turned yellow and wilted.

At the door of Luo's house, a handsome and indifferent young man in a military uniform stood there, his eyes were like a knife, and he stabbed Song Jun fiercely, making Song Jun lower his head unnaturally.

"Little fool!" Seeing Luo Yuanyuan rushing towards her figure, she muttered in a low voice, and her perfectly shaped water chestnut mouth pursed unconsciously.

"Brother No!" Luo Yuanyuan ran to Murong Nuo, pounced on him, her calves quickly wrapped around Murong Nuo's waist, and looked at him with a smile with her little head.

As soon as Murong Nuo saw Luo Yuanyuan's carefree little face, what a young man in a white shirt, and what an ambiguous smile, all of them were left behind. Yuanyuan's heart is more important than that kid, a person who can't even enter the door of the Luo family, what is he afraid of?

No matter how stupid Luo Yuanyuan is, she is also an obedient child, as long as she tells her a few more words, she will stay away from this kid!?

At this moment, the beauty is in the arms, and everything else is gone!

"What the hell are you doing with that stinky boy? Well?! Murong Nuo held Luo Yuanyuan's little ass with one end, supported Luo Yuanyuan's willow waist with the other, and pretended to be angry and tossed her upside down, "What's so funny, you can't pull Brother Nuo down!" Brother Nuo can definitely pull him down for several miles! ”

Although Murong Nuo only spoke up now, he had already arrived, and he happened to hear the conversation between the two clearly, and he was burying Song Jun at the moment!

"Hmm!" Luo Yuanyuan nodded vigorously, and the little short hair on her head was dangling, "I like to play with Brother Nuo!" ”

Murong Nuo's iceberg face melted instantly, for him, Luo Yuanyuan was willing to play with him, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment, and even surpassed this competition to rank in the top ten of the marshal's own soldiers! "What does Yuanyuan want to play?"

It's easy to have time, so naturally I want to have a good time with Luo Yuanyuan, that kid is definitely nothing good to go around Luo Yuanyuan, Murong Nuo, who protects the calf, can't wait to separate the two of them as far away as possible, but don't worry about this stinky boy approaching Luo Yuanyuan.

Luo Yuanyuan didn't have any politeness to talk to Murong Nuo, and she wouldn't pretend to be innocent and ignorant like facing others, her eyes turned to her heart, "Big brother said that Brother Nuo's marksmanship is good, let's play with guns!" ”

Playing with guns?

This may have been a strange thing, or perhaps a luxury, in the age of Earth. But in the interstellar era, those who can't use guns are freaks, so it's easy to fight!

Maybe you don't travel long distances in your life, you can't meet interstellar pirates, but you can't meet Warcraft, it's better not to mention it. No matter how peaceful the planet is, maybe one day when it encounters a little abnormal radiation, harmless animals will become monsters, and it is better to learn to shoot.

Although Luo Yuanyuan's body is not as delicate and frail as Song Xinya, it is not very good, the people in the family have always pampered her, she has lived for eleven years, and she has not fired a gun!

Today, since Murong Nuo mentioned it, she will play willfully!

Murong Nuo maintained the posture of holding Luo Yuanyuan's little ass with one end and holding Luo Yuanyuan's willow waist with one hand, hugged Luo Yuanyuan to the rented aircraft, and walked towards the shooting hall, ignoring Song Jun from beginning to end!

And Song Jun, looking at the two people who gradually disappeared in front of him, the feeling in his heart was inexplicable, as if something strange was fermenting, sour.

Is this the first time you've failed?

The teenager's mind is like this, but he doesn't know that if he misreads it and misses it, it will be a lifetime.

And the little girl he was thinking about was standing alone in front of the target position at the moment, but she was engrossed, recalling the technical points that Murong Nuo said, fired a few shots, stopped to rest, and suddenly felt that there was more breath behind her.

The first time I shot it, the effect was not good, Luo Yuanyuan frowned, and said without looking back: "I know everything, but I can't do it well, it's so uncomfortable!" ”

Murong Nuo rubbed Luo Yuanyuan's short hair, his voice was low and unhurried, and there was a soothing power, "The force of your fingers pulling the trigger is uneven, and you need more training." Take your time, nothing happens overnight. ”

Icebergs will also be comforting? If Marshal Murong's personal soldiers knew, they were afraid of how many glasses they would break. Well! Although things like glasses have long become decorations in the interstellar era, not many people bring them.

Luo Yuanyuan slowly raised the gun, aiming still.

Murong Nuo knew what the problem was just by glancing at her posture, and gently kicked her heel. "Spread your legs apart again."

Luo Yuanyuan moved slightly as she said, Murong Nuo saw that it was almost there, and his eyes returned to her waist: "The waist is too tight, the strength must be heavy, but it must also be relaxed." ”

"Oh." Luo Yuanyuan took a deep breath and twisted her waist slightly.

Murong Nuo was silent for a while, and Luo Yuanyuan asked softly, "Is there anything else?" ”

Only then did Murong Nuo's gaze move away from the thin waist that was not grasped, and came to the finger where she pulled the trigger. "The fingers are clasped too tightly. Don't follow the essentials so strictly, hold it in the most natural position. ”

Luo Yuanyuan adjusted slightly, but the more she wanted to relax, the stiffer her fingers became, and her posture was not very natural.

Murong Nuo wrapped his arms around her from behind, and his big and slender hand with distinct bones also covered her hand holding the gun.

(To be continued.) )