Song Ziming's eyes flashed an unknown look. Seeing her skillfully holding Mu Beiting's arm, he felt that there was something wrong with her.
She was so ruthless to refuse and hate him, but when facing this man, she showed this kind of little girl's manner.
Song Ziming's heart has a feeling that he can't explain clearly the way.
His sight fell on Mu Beiting and said slowly, "please, Mu Shao Xian."
Mu Beiting is still wearing sunglasses, others can not see his look clearly, he said lightly: "Song Gongzi, please first."
Song Ziming smile, also did not insist on this matter.
The team of four people went to the shooting range. The boss came to help, but song Ziming put on the earphone equipment himself.
The boss patiently explains how to use the gun. Song Ziming doesn't interrupt. But almost as the boss explains, he is already ready for the job. Obviously, he is an expert.
Seeing this, the boss was slightly stunned, but still retreated to one side and did not speak again.
Su Xiangwan's sight falls on Song Ziming's back.
She always knew he was a very good man.
It's a pity that it's a bit of a dog's heart.
After all, he lived with him in the past life. He was good at shooting, equestrian, billiards and so on.
Rich families never mean to educate their children, not to mention such a big family as the Song family.
As she was looking at it, she suddenly felt a pain in her waist.
She subconsciously turned her head, then on Mu Beiting some gloomy face.
"I'll take a look at it..."
"Good looking?" He asked in a low voice.
Su's eyes bent to the evening, tiptoed in his lips kiss: "no you look good."
"Hum." He snorted coldly, and his face softened a little.
Li Qingqing stood aside and looked at the scene and clenched his fist.
Why is the world so unfair.
She has such a remarkable family background, so delicate appearance, and so good luck, why let her have such a good man.
With a bang, the first shot brought back several people's thoughts.
Several people raised their heads and looked at the bull's-eye.
For the moving target used in the shooting range, a target moves rapidly in different directions, while the shooter should seize the opportunity to hit all 20 bullets in ten rings before he can get a special prize.
I have to say, in fact, the boss's design is a bit of a trap.
Su Xiangwan thought that unless someone had been specially trained, it would be as difficult as winning a world championship.
After a shot, a second shot was soon fired
For a moment, the sound of gunfire continued to reverberate in the sniper field.
Su Xiangwan had good eyesight, but still couldn't keep up with the moving speed of the target, let alone see song Ziming's shooting performance.
Until a few minutes later, the 20 shots ended.
The boss quickly sent the target down.
Su xiangevening saw, full of bullet holes all gathered in the center of the circle, she tiptoed out of her small head to see, a full 20 bullets, all ten rings.
Shocked, but felt that it should be.
In fact, objectively speaking, song Ziming is a very excellent man, worthy of a dragon of the people.
Unfortunately, the last ten years of her life were a nightmare for her.
This man has no heart, no affection, and is extremely vicious.
Song Ziming looked at her carefully counting the bullet holes, smiling slightly, as if feeling lovely.
Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and pulled Su Xiangwan's back skirt and pulled her back.