Chapter 87: Future Wife
Chu Rong turned his head and glanced at the living room behind him where the lights were not turned on, and nodded very honestly: "There is something."

Qin Yan hummed, didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the bag in Chu Rong's hand: "Everything in the meeting was delayed for a while, so I'm not hungry."

Chu Rong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "You have no obligation to bring me food, and you don't need to speak to me in an apologetic tone."

Qin Yan looked deeply at Chu Rong, and in the depths of his black eyes was a fondness and a smile that couldn't be hidden: "Marriage partner, why don't you have any obligations?"

Now it was Chu Rong who didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Qin Yan's voice was very soft: "Just don't eat takeaway in the future, it's not good for your health."

Chu Rong nodded obediently like a child in training.

Seeing Chu Rong like this, Qin Yan's heart suddenly softened: "If you are hungry in the future, you can call me. I will buy it for you and bring it here. You can tell me what you want to eat."

As soon as Chu Rong heard this sentence, his brows and eyes raised slightly, and a frivolous and dissolute temperament suddenly emerged, covering up the cuteness just now.

Chu Rong: "Thank you, Young Master Qin."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Qin Yan's eyes: "Is there anything to be busy tomorrow?"

Chu Rong thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

Qin Yan: "Go to the shooting range? Relax."

Chu Rong readily agreed: "Okay."

Since the last time, Chu Rong really wanted to play again, but there were too many things to do and there was no time, and it was quite boring to go alone.

Since Qin Yan had already mentioned it on his own initiative, why would he refuse it?

……

The appointment time is the next afternoon.

Qin Yan took Chu Rong to the restaurant for lunch first, and saw an acquaintance at the dinner table.

Lu Jingcheng saw Chu Rong greet him very warmly: "Miss Chu."

Chu Rong sat beside Qin Yan: "Young Master Lu."

Lu Jingcheng nodded with a smile.

During the meal, gossipy eyes kept glancing at Chu Rong and Qin Yan.

Chu Rong naturally felt it, but since he was Qin Yan's friend, he couldn't say anything, he just ate with a sullen head, trying to ignore that gaze.

Chu Rong held back, but Qin Yan couldn't.

While serving food for Chu Rong, he warned in a low voice without raising his head: "If you watch it again, bring me a bowl and go out to eat."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Jingcheng was eating, when he was suddenly startled by Qin Yan's words and coughed.

Chu Rong looked up at him, then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Lu Jingcheng coughed for a while before he recovered.

He took a sip of water, leaned on the back of the chair and waved to Qin Yan: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Qin Yan didn't look at him again, but put the freshly peeled shrimp into Chu Rong's bowl.

There was such a little episode in one meal.

After eating, Chu Rong went to the bathroom.

When Chu Rong was no longer in sight, Lu Jingcheng hurriedly moved two places, and moved to Qin Yan's side mysteriously: "Brother Yan, why did you choose to go to the shooting range today? The batch of goods is probably arriving today. "

He looked in the direction where Chu Rong had just disappeared, hesitant to speak.

Qin Yan gave him a cold look: "If you fart, let it go."

"Although she is your future wife, it's inconvenient for her to know about this kind of thing." Lu Jingcheng said.

Qin Yan said lightly: "You said that you are the future wife, what is it inconvenient to know?"

Lu Jingcheng was a little anxious: "But what we are doing is not something that can be said publicly, is it really appropriate to let her know?"

Qin Yan looked at Lu Jingcheng with a very caring look: "Is it up to you to say whether it fits or not?"

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

Yes, your wife, it's none of my business, I'm meddling in my own business.

After thinking for a while, Lu Jingcheng moved back to the seat he had just taken, took a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth.

He was fumbling for the lighter from his pocket, when he heard Qin Yan whisper, "Don't smoke."

Lu Jing paused while touching the lighter, and looked at Qin Yan with some doubts.

Qin Yan glanced at the cigarette in his hand with a cold gaze: "It's not good for girls to smoke second-hand smoke."

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

He threw the cigarette on the table speechlessly, and didn't look at Qin Yan any more angrily.

But his behavior is like saying 'I fell in love with you before you got married'.

……

Lu Jing took the car, Qin Yan and Chu Rong sat in the back seat.

On the way, Qin Yan bought some snacks to take to the shooting range.

Lu Jingcheng's look of not seeing it made Chu Rong want to laugh.

……

Chu Rong seemed to be in a bad mood today.

After coming to the shooting range, he started shooting without saying a word.

The gunfire didn't stop for a moment.

The area where Chu Rong was standing was surrounded by golden bullet casings.

Qin Yan, on the other hand, reloaded the gun without complaint.

After Chu Rong had finished shooting, he stepped forward to replace Chu Rong with a fully loaded gun.

The picture is unexpectedly harmonious.

Fu San and Lu Jingcheng on the side stared blankly, looking at the girl standing on the shooting range holding a gun with devil eyes.

The bullets ran out again.

Qin Yan came forward to change the gun.

Fu San squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Oh my God, no wonder the master asked me to come in advance yesterday to prepare a little more ammunition, and Miss Chu will send it away, no matter how much ammunition I have, I will have to use up all the ammunition."

Lu Jingcheng nodded, and thoughtfully said: "Your master really has the foresight."

Fu San raised his chin proudly: "Of course."

Lu Jingcheng suddenly turned sideways and looked at Fu San: "That batch of goods can arrive today."

Fu San nodded: "We should be able to arrive before dark."

"Will your master pick him up in person?" Lu Jingcheng asked again.

Fu San nodded: "It should be, the former master will go to watch in person, after all, it is a munition, and such an important thing cannot make a single mistake."

Lu Jingcheng raised his chin towards Chu Rong: "Where's Miss Chu?"

He guessed that according to the interest of Chu Rong and Qin Yan, they would definitely not go back until dusk.

Fu San looked at Lu Jingcheng with some doubts: "If it's too late, we must go together."

Lu Jingcheng hissed, "Why?"

Fu San took a step back, frowned and looked at Lu Jingcheng with concern in his eyes: "Young Master Lu, are you okay? Why don't we send Miss Chu back first if we don't go together? It's too late, and the master will definitely not let Miss Chu I went back alone."

Lu Jingcheng touched his head anxiously, and then realized that what he just expressed might be wrong.

He straightened his wording before saying: "I mean, why did Brother Yan let Miss Chu get in touch with these things and know about these things."

Fu San blinked innocently, then remembered what Qin Yan said to him that night.

Fu San: "Master said that he and Ms. Chu are going to get married in the future. The most important thing between husband and wife is trust, so there is no need to avoid Ms. Chu in everything. Ms. Chu must tell the truth when she asks."

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

Here.

Chu Rong was about to rest for a while, but just as he put the gun on the table, he stretched out a hand in front of him.

An opened bottle of mineral water was stuffed into his hand.

Chu Rong took a sip and heard the man's deep voice: "Are you still playing?"

(End of this chapter)

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