Chapter 1022： Abandoned wife of the Republic of China (45)

Chapter 1022 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (45)

Even the thoughts of the thoughts can be so embarrassing, no one.

Bai Weiwei was buckled in his arms, riding a horse all the way to a place in the city is a post.

"This is where I train."

Fu Beizhe took her from the moment, and the clothes she wore today were her old-fashioned skirts, and he did not remind him.

After all, her cheongsam is too challenging for his willpower.

He was really busy thinking about her for one night, when she wanted her to walk, the curvature of her calf, and when she was in bed, he tore the flattering look of her cheongsam.

Fu Beizhe admits that he is a normal man.

At this age, there is no experience. It is of course impossible to find a pleasing eye, and it will burn even more at night.

But for other women, he is picky and can't look at his eyes.

Look and see, still have to turn around Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei saw a room with guns not far away, and there were many targets outside the house.

Fu Beizhe took her to the room where the gun was placed and introduced her to the gun.

Bai Weiwei stared at one of the small guns and did not speak.

Fu Beizhe smiled and took the pistol down. "This is Browning. It’s not that you just pick it up."

He said that he would pull back to the gun and reveal the barrel.

"Have you used a gun?"

Bai Weiwei shook her head, but it was not like the average woman was afraid of these weapons, but her eyes lit up and looked at it.

Her bangs are scattered in front of her forehead, and her black eyes are very cute. Without the coldness of the weekdays, she is more tender and soft.

Fu Beizhe was itched into her heart by her appearance.

He didn't know what it was called Meng, but he simply thought that it would be nice for Bai Weiwei to give him a hand.

Fu Beizhe put the gun on her hand and said with a smile: "This can kill people. If you are annoyed, you can kill me now."

Bai Weiwei carefully held the gun. "Kill you, you can't kill me."

Fu Beizhe's face changed. "Who dares, you are my woman, I am dead in your hands, I don't want to move you a hair."

What is a ghost?

It’s too ugly.

Bai Weiwei showed a disgusted expression, and the fingers accidentally used force.

The gun in his hand suddenly caught fire.

With a bang, the bullet swept Fu Beizhe's hair and hit the roof.

Fu Beizhe felt that his hair was burning, and he stared at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei also looked at him.

Fu Beizhe suddenly stepped forward, holding her finger and holding her gun, and she noticed that her fingers were shaking.

His heart is soft and the sound is gentle. "Don't be afraid, it's just a fire. If you practice it, you won't."

She did not hold the gun, he even opened the insurance for her to hold, she took the fire, he was careless.

Bai Weiwei only slowed down. She put a pistol in his hand and said calmly, "No, you play, I am afraid that I will see you not pleasing to the eye, and take another fire to kill you."

Fu Beizhe doesn't care, she pulls her and goes out. "This is fun. You just didn't get this. When I was a child, when I saw those who were also annoying, I ran to my old house and took a gun to shoot the birds. That kind of excitement. Don't mention it, playing guns is still one of my favorite interests."

Bai Weiwei was pulled by him.

Fu Beizhe said: "Don't be afraid of fire, whoever has a gun and has not gone through the fire, is a normal thing, killing me, you are not making a big profit, the family business is yours, you can still bring home business and innocence Going to marry a little white face."

(End of this chapter)