"Then I ate?"

Xia Jinmian retracted slowly, and made a comparison to her lips.

Feeling strange, looking at her even without eating, do you want to eat or not admit it?

"Forget it, you can eat, there is only one left."

She felt embarrassed looking at it, as if she ate alone and didn't share it.

Ye Mohan raised his thin lips, smiling like a monster, took the bamboo stick, but fed it to Xia Jinmian's mouth.

The deep voice is deceptively gentle: "You eat."

Xia Jinmian looked at Ye Mohan suspiciously, what the hell are you doing?

Smiling so nicely at her, do you want to seduce her?

She opened her mouth and bit off the big ball.

If she doesn't eat it, she won't eat it, she can't bear to let such a delicious thing slip away from her mouth!

In the distance, Mu Junti looked at this scene, his angry face distorted again.

Ye Yuxuan also couldn't believe it, Lord Han was so gentle to Xia Jinmian, and even fed her octopus balls...

sky! Xia Jinmian's methods are too clever!

"Sister Mu, Master Han doesn't really like Xia Jinmian, does he? Look at the two of them, they are too...ambiguous."

Mu Junti clenched her palms, gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Mohan is mine!"

"I know, but what if Lord Han and Xia Jinmian..."

"Ye Mohan can only be mine!"

Ye Yuxuan didn't dare to say any more, and knew how infatuated Mu Jundi was with Master Han.

Xia Jinmian was looking for death by interfering between them.

"let's go!"

Mu Junti didn't want to see the interaction between the two of them again, every time Ye Mohan curled his lips, it pierced into her heart like a sharp sword, making her so painful that it was hard to breathe.

After they left, Xia Jinmian hooked her lips and smiled, "You've made your femininity go away, won't you go after her?"

Ye Mohan's expression darkened, "Who told you that she is my woman?"

Xia Jinmian shrugged, "That's what they all said."

Ye Mohan couldn't resist stretching out his hand to pinch Xia Jinmian's baby-fat face, and scolded angrily: "Idiot! If I didn't admit it, then it's not!"

Xia Jinmian stared at Ye Mohan, rubbing her painfully pinched face with a puzzled look on her face.

"If you don't admit it, you don't admit it. You scold me and pinch me. You must be sick!"

Ye Mohan: "..."

What a fool!

Later, Ye Mohan took Xia Jinmian to a Michelin restaurant.

On the way, Ye Mohan answered the phone.

When he came back again, he said to Xia Jinmian, "I'll take you to play after eating."

"where to play?"

"Shooting range."

After he won the game last night, he planned to hire a shooting range to teach Xia Jinmian marksmanship.

If Xia Jinmian wants to marry him in the future, he must learn some self-defense skills.

Although she is very good at martial arts, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not use firearms in the future.

Unfortunately, there was a competition at the shooting range in the morning, so he had no choice but to take Xia Jinmian to Dihuan first, seeing that she was bored, he took her to the shopping mall.

When I was in the women's bag shop, the person in charge of the shooting range called to say that the game was over.

Just now I called again, saying that the place has been cleaned up, and I can go there at any time.

An hour later, Xia Jinmian followed Ye Mohan into the field shooting range.

Xia Jinmian, who has a keen sense of smell, smelled gunpowder smoke from a long distance away.

She hooked her lips in surprise.

It was unexpected that Ye Mohan would bring her to a real field shooting range.

All real guns are used here.

"Yo! Master Han actually brought a woman here this time!"

A man in a brown leather jacket and leather pants walked up to him, with a pistol pinned to his waist majesticly, and a very dazzling blond hair with a big back, walking and talking with a hint of ruffian.

Ye Mohan introduced Xia Jinmian in a low voice: "He is a foreign guest, Prince Xia, Huangke Xia."