Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 400 Cheng Yu Jing

When the two of them entered the shooting area and the target in front moved, Cheng Yujing realized that what Mu Zhiyuan said about "taking you to a more difficult game" was not just talk.

Cheng Yujing fired three shots, not even hitting the sides. She opened the shell and counted the remaining bullets. She became more cautious after that, but despite this, the last rubber bullet also grazed the edge of the target...

On the other hand, Mu Zhiyuan's results were much better. He hit two shots. Before leaving, he stopped them after training and took a souvenir from the side and handed it over.

Cheng Yujing felt much better when she saw the small gift and came out with her arms folded.

Mu Zhiyuan laughed at her: "It seems unhappy. Shall we go somewhere else?"

Cheng Yujing raised her eyebrows and stopped to look at him, "You are obviously a practicing master. Are you sure you didn't make fun of me by bringing me here to play with a gun?"

Mu Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "A normal girl is brought to a place like this, and when she sees a man next to her who is more skilled than herself, shouldn't she admire her with all her face? Why do you just want to defeat me?"

Cheng Yujing was stunned when she was told that. After thinking about it for a while, she realized that it was really the case.

"Yeah, why do I keep thinking about defeating you?" She pinched her chin and began to reflect, "This is really not good, the competitiveness is too strong. After all, you men have more vanity. If every time a man takes me out to shoot targets in the future, My skills are better than those of men, so no man will dare to chase me from now on.”

Mu Zhiyuan was originally in a good mood, but after hearing what she said, the smile on his face slowly faded.

"Really, then you are really charming."

After saying that, he left Cheng Yujing and walked forward while listening to the gift box.

At this time, the sun had completely set, and Cheng Yujing was confused. "Why are you angry?"

Mu Zhiyuan looked back at her.

He originally wanted to just let it go, but what happened next would make him even more angry.

"Then what can I do if I'm attractive?"

Mu Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"If someone chases me, that's their business and I have nothing to do with it."

Mu Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"There are indeed a lot of rotten romances this year. I'm not bragging. If you were single now, it would definitely not be your turn."

Mu Zhiyuan continued to purse his lips and said nothing.

Cheng Yujing suddenly laughed at this time, folded her arms and tilted her head to look at him, and asked with a smile: "Are you jealous again? Lao Mu, you are very fond of being sour recently."

Mu Zhiyuan was a little irritated. He turned his head and searched around, and finally found a special smoking area in the scenic spot. He opened the door and went inside to smoke quietly.

Cheng Yujing looked around and found a place to wait for him.

After a cigarette, the man came out. His face was obviously not as bad as before. He probably had digested his emotions. He asked her as if nothing was wrong: "Are you tired?"

Cheng Yujing nodded.

He said: "I'll find a sightseeing bus, please wait for me."

Later, Mu Zhiyuan, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, came back riding a small blue shabby car. He was very inconsistent with him, and Cheng Yujing felt strange about it.

There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he stopped in front of her, his leather shoes on the ground, and his chin raised very handsomely.

"boarding."

"What kind of car is this?"

"The nearest place only has this kind of car. I have no choice, so I'll just make do with it."

Cheng Yujing came down from the steps and looked at him a few times, "You've only ridden a few steps and you're sweating profusely?"

"Nonsense, I ran all the way down." Cheng Yujing suppressed a smile, lifted up her skirt and sat on it.

Under the setting sun, the man pedaled hard on the uneven mountain road like an old ox pulling a cart, without affecting the woman behind him to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains. From time to time, she would pat her shoulders and pick on him——

"Can you pedal faster?"

"I didn't have enough lunch."

"Mr. Mu, are your physical strength too low? I'll buy you some wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea later?"

It wasn't until his physical strength was questioned that the man couldn't help it anymore.

"How fast do you want me to pedal uphill? Do you know..." He took a breath, "Do you know how difficult it is to ride this old bike?"

In the evening, the two returned to the resort hotel, and Cheng Shenmu felt paralyzed from exhaustion.

Before entering, Cheng Yu Jing said with a smile: "You will probably have a good sleep tonight."

It was originally an unintentional remark, but he probably got distracted by being questioned about his physical strength along the way. He was particularly sensitive to such remarks. Although his calves were sore, he turned his head and said seriously: "You know whether my physical strength is good or not."

After that, he went back to his room to take a shower.

Cheng Yujing followed in. The bathroom door had been closed. She walked to the door and knocked on the glass, "Why are you angry? I didn't say you were not strong enough. Are you being too fussy?"

No one responded inside, only the sound of water splashing could be heard. Cheng Yujing sighed and walked out towards her room.

Mu Zhiyuan arranged two rooms tonight, and it seemed that the sofa was not as good as he said. If it was really good, he would definitely ask to continue sleeping.

Cheng Yujing's room was opposite Mu Zhiyuan. Not to mention that Mu Zhiyuan would be tired after pedaling all the way, Cheng Yujing felt tired. After all, the two of them had not been idle since the morning, although they had not done anything serious except playing.

She also went back to her room to take a shower. As soon as she dried her hair, there was a knock on the door. Cheng Yujing tied her bathrobe and walked over to open the door. Mu Zhiyuan stood outside with her short hair still wet.

Cheng Yujing let go of the door handle and went back to continue cleaning. The man walked in and sat on the sofa. He waited patiently for her to finish cleaning before asking, "What's for dinner?"

Cheng Yujing put down her comb, her long hair shawl, which had just been washed and was smooth and shiny. She tossed it aside, gently pulled it up, and walked towards him.

"I'm too tired, so I won't go out to eat."

The two of them wanted to go somewhere, and Mu Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone, "Then let me make a call and order some dishes to bring to the room?"

Cheng Yujing nodded, and the man called the phone and asked what dishes were in the kitchen. Then he covered the phone and asked her again: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Cheng Yujing shook his head, and Mu Zhiyuan said to the other side: "Let the chef watch the preparations, two meat and two vegetables, and a soup, and send it to-"

As soon as she said this, Cheng Yujing suddenly thought of something. She leaned close and whispered in his ear: "Bring a few bottles of beer to relieve your fatigue."

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhiyuan suddenly turned his head. The distance between the two was a little too close for a moment. The red lips were so close. Cheng Yujing also felt something strange. She looked up and saw that he was staring at her.

He coughed lightly, "How much did you drink?"

Cheng Yujing rolled her eyes, "How much did you drink?"

Mu Zhiyuan said truthfully: "I have a bad stomach, at most two bottles."

Cheng Yujing held up four fingers. She had not drank for a long time and her drinking capacity would inevitably decline. Two bottles were just the right amount. She was afraid of making a fool of herself if she drank too much, and she was also afraid of him plotting something wrong.

You have to guard against him taking advantage of the situation.

Just understand some things in your heart and naturally don’t say them out loud.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhiyuan said to the phone: "Six bottles."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. When Cheng Yujing looked up, he explained with a smile: "If you don't drink enough, you can take it back. If you don't drink enough, you'll be disappointed, so it's better to have more than less."