Back at home, Wang Fuxing, who listened to all kinds of soothing and stress-relieving music along the way, still couldn't have a good mood, although he was irritable in his heart, but after entering the house, he had achieved the least calm and indifference.

"Young Master."

The shooter stood up for the first time, his voice was a little worried, last night's young master seemed to have such a big temper for the first time, even if it was through a door, he could hear it clearly, and the fool understood that Secretary Chen and Sister Lingxi must have suffered a lot, and it was okay to endure hardships, but depending on the situation, the young master who made Sister Lingxi suffer a lot obviously did not lose his anger, and he did not return all night last night, and now she saw Wang Fuxing's calm but somewhat gloomy eyes, and she became more and more cautious.

"The front edge isn't there?"

Wang Fuxing nodded, glanced at it, and didn't find Chu Qianyuan's figure, now it is almost twelve o'clock at noon, at this time period, Huangfu Lingxi may be in bed, but Chu Qianyuan is unlikely.

"Well, she got a call in the morning saying she was going home."

The shooter said softly and meekly, smiled flatteringly, and whispered, "Has the young master eaten?" I'll do it. ”

Wang Fuxing waved his hand and said no, looked at the furnishings in front of the shooter, was depressed for a while, stretched out his finger, and said with a smile: "This is?" ”

In front of the rat was a large sea bowl, which was supposed to contain something similar to sesame seeds, but in addition to the black sesame seeds, there were also yellow, white and pink dyed with paint, and the four colors were mixed together, densely packed, and next to the sea bowl were placed four pieces of paper, on which a small pile of sesame seeds of various colors had been piled up.

"I'm bored and play some little games."

The shooter smiled, seeing that the young master seemed to be a little confused, he pursed his lips and walked over to pull him to the sofa and sit down, squinting his eyes, his hands moved in an unusually light trajectory in the sea bowl, and the four-colored smiling sesame seeds were quickly picked out by her and placed on the four pieces of paper nearby.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and looked at it with interest.

The shooter saw that the young master seemed to be very interested in this, and he played more energetically, his movements became faster and faster, and his eyes were focused and serious.

Wang Fuxing watched for about ten minutes, and the shooter's hand never stopped during the whole process, and the sesame seeds on the four pieces of paper were much larger.

And with the light movement of the shooter's hands, not a single sesame seed on the four sheets of paper was misplaced!

To do this, first of all, it is necessary to be able to focus on the patience not to be disturbed by the outside world, and secondly, to be strict over the vast majority of people, to search with absolute precision with both hands, and to judge almost instinctively!

Indispensable.

"This is one of your usual training programs?"

Wang Fuxing said curiously, this kind of game that seems to be not difficult, once it starts to be put into action, it is estimated that many people will not even be able to pass the most basic patience.

"Well, the first training program, now I rarely play, the initial target of selection is not sesame, but soybeans and rice, followed by two different colors of rice, the color increases with proficiency, the limit is six, then rice and sesame, then sesame and sesame, for the use of guns, this is the easiest training, young master, when the shooter can choose six kinds of sesame seeds, you have to pick millet, do you want to try?"

The shooter kept moving, blinking slightly, it seemed to be such a short gap, the sesame seed in his hand picked the wrong one, and put a small black sesame seed into the yellow sesame seed pile, which was extremely eye-catching.

The shooter blushed, frowned, and poured all four piles of sesame seeds back into the sea bowl, and started again.

Wang Fuxing's scalp was numb for a while, and it was him, the sesame seeds in this sea bowl, even if they were tossed for a day, even if they were tossed, they might not be able to have variegated colors in the sesame seeds.

"I'll forget it."

Wang Fuxing had a headache and said: "I don't have much interest in guns, and I don't expect to be a sharpshooter like a shooter in my life, but if you're not afraid to find faults, you can tell me about other training methods." ”

The shooter paused, and thought: "Then let's talk about the simplest, for example, you hold a card between your two fingers, your fingers and arms can't tremble in the slightest, and cover your eyes with strips of cloth, light a row of candles in front of you, and use the fastest time to extinguish the wick, if you can't succeed, it will hurt, and then there is a lot of training, adapt to the recoil of various guns, from static shooting at the beginning to mobile shooting, adapt to various combat environments, in general, to be a top gunner, physical strength can not be pursued to the extreme, But the hands, eyes, and ears are the most important parts, the hands are steady, the eyes are sharp, the ears are deaf, and the reaction is fast, these can be trained by the day after tomorrow, but they also need talent, young master, I am very talented. ”

Wang Fuxing's eyes were soft, and he gently touched her little head, the training method of the zodiac is absolutely impossible to concentrate geniuses to let them train freely, that is also unrealistic, to achieve a shooter, until she is fully mature and deliberately alone, I don't know how much blood and despair to precipitate, the shooter may never know, or even if she knows, she will not mind, she is standing next to Wang Fuxing today, and how many people are blocked from standing in front of Wang Fuxing and calling him young master, The children who were trained with her in the direction of the shooter by the king's shroud, she was the only one who won, and the others, can they still be alive?

"You are lucky and unlucky, shooters, do you regret choosing the path you have now? If you don't enter the royal family, you may be orphans, living in hardship, being looked down upon, not having enough to eat, not being warmly dressed, but you still have freedom after all, and your life is also your own, and even according to your current appearance, you have survived until now without entering the royal family, and it is almost time to come to the bitter end, but now you are by my side, in addition to thinking about how to make progress in my little head, I am thinking about when I will eat you, and what will happen if I eat you? Or a nameless and worthless personal girl, with your current character, you won't even fight, do you say you're stupid? Don't you really regret it at all? ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone was complicated, with a touch of pity and guilt in his eyes, but there was no disgust and regret, behind any immortality and glory built on the ground, it could not be a merit that could be praised, the Qin family, the Xia family, the Tang family, the Rothschild, and even behind the glamour of the previous Wang family, it was blood, sin, bones, and darkness!

He didn't know what kind of causal relationship the completely brainwashed zodiac signs had with the Wang family, but as time went by, now there are finally people who are willing to move forward with Wang Fuxing, trampling the enemy's corpse under their feet when needed, and even letting the enemy trample their own corpse under their feet, those seemingly glorious sacrifices, aren't they innocent?

But now Wang Fuxing believes that even if only the last person in the zodiac is dead, they will continue to follow them without regrets.

What a strong but pitiful faith?

Wang Fuxing suddenly remembered Zi Mouse, the woman he thought was the forgotten peach blossom in the mouth of Xuanyuan Dragon and Tiger.

Libra.

At the age of eight, he entered the Qin family.

But when she entered the Wang family, how old was she?

In the brainwashing process that was destined to last a short time, finally the faith of the Wang family may have left an impression on her, but now it seems that in the end, she lost to the great but damn love.

Wang Fuxing doesn't blame her, not at all, ungrateful, wolf-hearted, dog-hearted, shameless, these words, if you want to be insulated from these words, you have to pay a price, for Zi Mouse, these costs may be very large, you have to pay for love, and even have to pay for your own life, use these in exchange for some good names, and strengthen her own vague beliefs, is it worth it?

Everyone has the right to choose their own life, compare their hearts to their hearts, Wang Fuxing may not have had much hope for her from the beginning, so even if she is about to become or has become the young lady of the Qin family, she still can't find a reason to blame her and blame her.

What if you can be happy and proud in life, but what if you bear some infamy?

Wang Fuxing, and even any big man, is not a person who loves him wants eternal life and hates him who wants to die?

Wang Fuxing's eyes became softer and softer, looking at the shooter with a pair of eyes flashing in front of him, and said softly: "Close your eyes." ”

The shooter was stunned for a moment, reacted instantly, a touching crimson appeared on his seductive cheeks, and said weakly: "Sister Lingxi is still in the bedroom." ”

"If you do something wrong, you have to let her reflect on it."

Wang Fuxing said calmly and glanced at the shooter.

Just one look made the shooter completely lose the courage to continue to be reserved, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, and he closed his eyes obediently.

Wang Fuxing didn't say a word, lowered his head and kissed directly.

The shooter lowered his head and whined twice, subconsciously hugged Wang Fuxing's neck, and opened his eyes wide.

Five seconds later.

Wang Fuxing raised his head, looked at the shooter with a blank look in his eyes, and shamelessly asked, "Stick your tongue out." ”

The shooter's face was flushed, and this time he didn't wait for Wang Fuxing to bow his head, and directly hugged Wang Fuxing and took the initiative to kiss him.

"Squeak..."

"Ding Dong..."

The sound of the bedroom door being pulled open rang at the same time as the doorbell rang.

Wang Fuxing, who had just tasted the soft and fragrant tongue of the shooter, had not yet reacted, and the shooter who was holding her neck was already like a frightened rabbit, breaking free from Wang Fuxing's shackles in a panic, his eyes were terrified, and he looked at the Huangfu Lingxi who was standing quietly at the door of the bedroom, like a junior who was caught and raped in bed, embarrassed and guilty, and said softly: "Sister Lingxi..."

Huangfu Lingxi blinked his eyes, as if he still had some grievances, and continued to be angry with Wang Fuxing, moved two steps forward unnaturally, and muttered softly: "I'm so hungry." ”

Wang Fuxing touched his nose, reached out and touched the bottle of special Yunnan Baiyao in his pocket, and without saying much, he patted the shooter's buttocks and said with a smile: "Go open the door." ”

The shooter, whose face was red and almost dripping blood, reacted quickly, rushed to the door, opened the security door, and when he saw the person outside the door, he immediately frowned, hesitated a little, and said in disbelief: "You? ”

The coldness and surprise in Wang Fuxing's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to stand up and said, "Rare guest." ”

Outside the door, a handsome and almost bewitching young man smiled and nodded at Zi Mouse, looked at Wang Fuxing, a trace of vague and complicated color flashed in his eyes, walked into the room, and raised his hands.

He carried two bottles of wine in his left hand.

On the right hand is a large number of delicate food boxes, as well as a porcelain jar.

The left and right hands are all occupied.

There is no longer the chic and frivolous spirit of the Qin family.

He smiled kindly, put the things in his hands on the table, and said with a smile: "When she called you, I had already arrived at Huating, and I knew that you would not go to the capital, so I came over to have a small gathering with you in advance, how about Brother Wang enjoy the light?" ”

"Good wine and good food."

Wang Fuxing said lightly.

Qin Tianjiao gently narrowed his charming eyes, his body quietly straightened, and said calmly: "People are also good." ”

Wang Fuxing nodded and said softly, "It's good." ”