155 Lin Yan, do you have a heart?
Lin Yan suddenly realized, "I forgot, no wonder it's not sweet." β
He seemed to be smiling, and for a moment, he glanced back at Lin Yan, "I'm busy, don't bother you first." β
Lin Yan said yes, pay and leave after eating.
The RE Club is located on the southern outskirts of the harbor, and it is not a membership-only place, where you can only brush your face and license plate.
Through the guidance of his protΓ©gΓ©, Lin Yan entered the shooting training ground alone, and there was no one there, and this facility was generally a gathering place for the children of the big courtyard.
An open-air shooting range, with a few large courtyards downstairs.
Qin Shao is currently chasing Wanwan and is crooked at home, and Zhao Er has Xiaoti who can't run around.
Only Min Gongzi can be controlled.
When you talk to him affectionately, he talks to you about cold violence, strange and ruthless.
You are cold and violent with him, and he is colder and more explosive.
To this day, she has no ability, in fact, You Xuan is not good, no one can really completely conquer Min Xingzhou's abuse.
He doesn't surrender easily.
Lin Yan was next to the fence on the second floor, peeling oranges and eating them, the juice was full and sweet.
Looking down, the prince has a Mirug revolver in his hand, and on the opposite side is the beautiful sister marking near the target.
The beautiful sister smiled and made an OK gesture to the prince.
The prince loaded the magazine, jumped up, slammed, full of penetration.
The beautiful sister squatted down and marked the things that were used as targets with a marker, and then, twisting her thin waist and walking to the side of the prince, she reached out to take the gun and take off the gloves for the prince.
The two seemed to be talking about something, and his lips moved imperceptibly, faintly, and lazily.
The beautiful sister smiled with red lips and a bewitching smile.
Lin Yan put the orange peel on the tray, smiled lightly, and said to the bodyguard behind him, "He is the same for every woman." β
The bodyguard knew that he was a receiver, and stood motionless.
Lin Yan looked at the man.
The prince was talking to his friends on the single sofa, the cigarette was not lit between his long fingers, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about, but he could only say that he was in mood and interest, and there was no too obvious decadence and anger.
Money can really buy happiness, and if you can't buy it, it means that there is not enough money.
The beautiful sister bowed her head to the prince and spoke, and at the right time, he looked back in the direction of Lin Yan.
Looking at each other for a moment, Lin Yan remembered Min Xingzhou's problem and became his woman.
Think about it, their current relationship is in an ambiguous relationship, lust lingers, love is not, strangers are not.
The emotional relationship can't go up, and if it doesn't go up, he doesn't love it, and he can't retreat either.
Lin Yan knew that what Min Xingzhou was obsessed with would not be love, but possessiveness.
With Min Xingzhou's temper, he doesn't regard the love scene as the direction of pursuit, love is as common as drinking water for him, he only drinks when he is thirsty, and if he is not thirsty, he puts it on the cabinet shelf, and gives what he wants.
If he stays around, he will treat and take care of him. It doesn't matter if the object of love is her, her, or her.
The ultimate rationality, the ultimate alienation.
Lin Yan raised the orange in his hand and looked at him.
Min Xingzhou motioned for her to go down, Lin Yan put down the orange, wiped his hands with wet wipes, walked down the stairs along the handrail, pinched the hem of the long skirt in his hand, and stood in front of Min Xingzhou.
A small Beretta was placed in Lin Yan's hand, and Min Xingzhou circled her from behind her, driving her hand to hang up the release lever and flip the magazine tenon.
Beretta's recoil was the smallest, and he taught it by himself, and the bullet case pulled out and fell off his palm, and the ethereal sound of hitting the ground made Lin Yan inevitably nervous.
Min Xingzhou's voice was low and deep in her ears, "Will it." β
Lin Cigarette Butt leaned back and leaned on Min Xingzhou's chest, originally wanted to say that he would know a little, he had played with Qin Tao and them before, and he had nothing to do at the beginning. But she didn't want to say that, and smiled softly, "I'm not very proficient, you teach me." β
Min Xingzhou resumed teaching, Lin Yan was not attentive to learning, and leaned on him from time to time, squeamish, shouting that the gun was too heavy.
Min Xingzhou glanced down at her, "With both hands." β
She didn't understand, her expression was a little innocent and harmless, "That's right." β
Min Xingzhou put his hand on the back of her hand, held it together, and taught her.
She tilted her head slightly, didn't pull the trigger, her eyes stared at half of Min Xingzhou's face, her thick face and thick eyebrows became a semi-ascetic appearance, the most provocative, portrayed on Min Xingzhou, how good-looking he was, how difficult it was to pick.
Lin Yan's long hair occasionally blocked his sight, so he asked the bodyguard for a ribbon, raised his hand and tied his long hair in a low ponytail at will, in front of Min Xingzhou.
Her hair is very smooth, not tied firmly twice and then slipped, the wind flutters purple ribbon a little smart, inadvertently, the most unknown sense of purity.
The streamer fell at Min Xingzhou's feet, and he frowned slightly.
Min Xingzhou shouldn't have remembered when Lin Yan had tied his hair.
The young lady helped Lin Yan put on a soundproof ear bag, she buckled the button, tilted her head slightly to aim, closed her eyes, did not hit the glassware, and passed by.
Min Xingzhou thought of two words, pretending to be false, but she would pretend that she wouldn't. Lin Yanren's exaggerated acting skills are in front of him, and he really can't win the award.
But happy with her mysterious, incomprehensible and troublesome behavior, does not expose her.
Lin Yan didn't like to play, so she didn't have much interest in teaching Min Xingzhou a few times, turned her head, and in a few eyes, she didn't restrain at all, and threw herself into Min Xingzhou's arms, "The bodyguard said, do you suspect that I will block you?" β
As he spoke, Lin Yan handed over his mobile phone and his voice was astringent, "You listen to my explanation, your number is not on the blacklist." β
The mobile phone was in front of Min Xingzhou's eyes, and he frowned.
At this time.
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There are text messages.
Yi Liqing: "Black sesame grows hair, I don't know if it's true or not"
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"The next time I soaked the chicken thighs in honey water and red vinegar, it tastes good for you."
Bright.
You can't hide your understanding.
Min Xingzhou glanced at Lin Yan lightly, swept past her, and didn't speak.
She was speechless, her body stiffened to a moment's notice, "It was an accident. β
Min Xingzhou sneered at her, and his eyes did not fluctuate.
Lin Yan obviously felt Min Xingzhou's indifference, alienation and impatience, obviously, his fingers pinched the phone, "Min Xingzhou, you are cold to me again." β
"Show me this." Min Xingzhou unscrewed the mineral water bottle, took a sip, screwed the cap and threw it into the trash, "Are you careful?" β
Lin Yan turned her head and left, snorting, she obeyed.
The wind was blowing strongly, pulling her thin body, I heard Qin Tao say that it is best to coax Lin Yan in the world, but once she has a strong temper, ten cows can't pull it back.
Min Xingzhou felt a sense of tightness for no reason, swelled up in his chest, unbuttoned two buttons, and motioned to the bodyguard, "Go follow her." β
The bodyguard nodded and left the club with Lin Yan.
He Gongzi watched the show next to Min Xingzhou, holding on the armrest of the sofa, "Are you doing acrobatics and changing your face in the competition here?" β
Min Xingzhou looked at the scenery in the mountains, "What's in the way of you?" β
Three words, very bland.
He Gongzi didn't want to say anything more, and his body shrank.
A little fight, yes, He Gongzi thought of this word.
If you don't understand Min Xingzhou's temper, you might misunderstand him and fall into Lin Yan's palm, and it is sometimes really difficult for men to say this kind of thing directly.
All the way back to the villa, the scenery outside the car window was receding, and Lin Yan was extremely depressed.
Min Xingzhou, it's not easy to coax.
(End of chapter)