Chapter 21： President: Special gift

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North Jiangsu instantly rekindled hope, "Will you?"

Feng Xinglang nodded, "One point."

However, there is a point.

Feng Xinglang picked up the gun in the north of Subei. The backhand was a few shots, and the gun shot in the bullseye.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang's momentum suddenly changed, as if Shura was alive.

Subei was stunned.

Feng Xinglang plugged the gun back into Subei's hand, holding his hand and said, "Look."

Subei recovered, and listened carefully to the techniques given by Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was so close to him that he could almost feel each other's temperature.

At first, some people in Northern Jiangsu didn't pay attention, but later they became uncomfortable.

Feng Xinglang's low, magnetic voice rang in his ears, "Concentrate."

Subei was forced to hit the target for a day, and the entire arm could not be lifted.

It's sore, but at least, he won't miss the target, it's gratifying.

When the sun was about to set, Feng Xinglang returned to the villa with North Jiangsu.

Before going to bed, Feng Xinglang gave a box to Northern Jiangsu, and he told Northern Jiangsu, "Protect yourself."

Don't look at it, startled.

Inside the box is a small pistol, the size of a slap.

There are some Fang Zhang in Northern Jiangsu, why Feng Xinglang has contraband, it is too horrifying.

Feng Xinglang raised an eyebrow. "Why, don't you like it?"

Subei shook his head, he tentatively asked, "No, no, just this, isn't it good to have a gun?"

Feng Xinglang's lips were slightly ticked, "If you are not afraid of death, you can choose not to take it."

When the words fell, Subei held a gun in his arms, "I'm afraid of death, especially afraid of death, thank you Mr. Feng for your friendship."

Whatever you want, life is the most important thing.

Subei then resumed his life as an otaku who ate and slept and asked every day whether Feng Xinglang loved him or not.

Send a message and ask, and you get the same answer.

Cheng Qianxiao seemed to be quiet, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The beautiful life makes Subei feel a little unreal.

That's how his relationship with Feng Xinglang was.

The progress of the strategy is the same as that of the freeze, and there has been no response for a long time.

Because Feng Xinglang gave his deputy card to Northern Jiangsu, there is no limit to spending money in Northern Jiangsu.

He felt that after so long, Su Mu should have lost her breath.

No matter how you say, Su Mu is also the mother of this body, the relationship has always been so stiff, not very good.

So I bought something and prepared to go home.

When Su Bei went back, she saw the girl Loli accompanied Su Mu in reading the album.

He called, "Mom."

Su's smile, which was originally full of nostalgia, suddenly sank. She said with a straight face: "Who are you, how did you come in!"

Okay, that's not forgiving yet.

North Jiangsu put the things on the table and said: "I'm really sorry, I went wrong, this thing was left as a courtesy."

He left after finishing talking.

Su's motherhood doesn't work, how can she have such a son, so she won't coax her?

Loli girl couldn't smile with her mouth covered, Brother Subei and Aunt Su really looked like it.

Subei, who came from the Su family, received a strange call and said he was asked to meet him.

Because Subei did not know the phone number, he handled it as a liar.

But the owner of this call was very persistent and made several calls.

Subei can only connect the phone again, the other party is already impatient.

Tell Beibei directly that she is Feng Xinglang's mother and wants to see Beibei.

The first reaction of Northern Jiangsu was to call Feng Xinglang if he had a mother.

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