The boy said that he reached out to get the toy rifle in Yun Jian's hand, and Yun Jian frowned and turned his hand, avoiding the boy's hand. （？ ）

The boy didn't feel embarrassed, he laughed at the moment, and looked up and down, left and right: "Little beauty, you can't hit the balloon with the gun like this, or my brother will teach you to play like this, huh?"

"Ling Yichen, are you annoyed, we have a good time by ourselves, you are still finished!" Chen Xinyi couldn't help but yell at the boy.

This Ling Yichen is the son of Chen Xinyi's father's business partner, and he can be regarded as half of his playmate from childhood to adulthood.

However, due to Ling Yichen's boastful personality, Chen Xinyi didn't like to play with him since she was a child.

And Ling Yichen is also a playboy at school, because he looks good and has a prominent family background, many girls love him.

And he himself is a boy who is more diligent in changing girlfriends than changing clothes.

It is because of this that Chen Xinyi will stay away from him.

"Oh, Sister Xinyi, who of us is with whom, don't talk about how much we have a life." Ling Yichen is worthy of being a master of flirting, and he turned the embarrassing situation around in three or two sentences.

However, Ling Yichen spoke to Chen Xinyi, but his dark eyes were staring at Yun Jian, looking thoughtful.

Chen Xinyi was stunned for two moments, and immediately reacted, Ling Yichen is trying to hit the idea on the note?

She hurriedly pulled Yun Jian over, protected her behind her, and said angrily to Ling Yichen: "Ling Yichen, don't think I don't know what you think, Jian Jian is my friend, you don't want to hit her with your idea!"

"That's it! Xinyi, cousin supports you! Zhang Shaofeng helped on the side.

The two siblings were united for a rare time.

At this time, the atmosphere of the scene became a little delicate.

Yun Jian blinked, watching Chen Xinyi and Zhang Shaofeng protect themselves as if they were protecting themselves, and couldn't help grinning.

"Look at you, Sister Xinyi, you are saying this as if I am a big hooligan, do I look like such a scoundrel?" Ling Yichen laughed and continued to talk to Chen Xinyi in his unique playful voice.

"You ......" Just when Chen Xinyi was about to get angry with Ling Yichen, Yun Jian turned her face sideways, her delicate and small face leaned in front of Chen Xinyi, and asked her, "Which doll do you want?"

As he spoke, Yun Jian flipped the toy rifle in his hand.

Chen Xinyi only relieved herself at this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, snorted at Ling Yichen, smiled at Yun Jian, and pointed to a big rabbit doll: "Note, I want that big rabbit~"

"Okay." Yun Jian squinted, a clean arc outlined on her lips.

When everyone heard this, they were very dissatisfied with Yun Jian's confident appearance.

Someone even shouted unbalancedly, "Where can you get this big doll if you want it?" Unless you pop fifteen balloons, don't act like you're a sharpshooter, you can guarantee that every shot will hit the balloon! ”

This unbalanced voice came out of Lu Rongrong, who was extremely disgusted with Yun Jian.

Ling Yichen was also very unhappy when he saw that Yun Jian ignored himself as soon as he opened his mouth, but he has always been a patient person when it comes to beauties.

Ling Yichen shook his head coolly, he saw that Lu Rongrong was disrespectful to Yun Jian, and just wanted the hero to save the beauty to come forward to help Yun Jian, and let Yun Jian instantly change his opinion of himself.

But I saw Yun Jian smiling at Lu Rongrong, she raised her chin slightly, and the hand holding the toy rifle didn't even look at the cloth with the balloon, so she raised the gun and shot at the balloon.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of a row of balloons being shot by a gun and exploding rang into everyone's ears.

But I saw that the girl with the toy gun didn't even look at the balloon cloth.

Blind shots, fifteen bullets, nothing.

There was only one alarm in everyone's hearts: a genius sharpshooter!

Nine Heavenly God Emperors