Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Back home, Wang Fuxing, who was listening to all kinds of soothing and stress-relieving music along the way, was still not in a good mood. Although his heart was irritable, after entering the house, he had achieved the minimum level of calm and indifferent.

"Master."

Sagittarius stood up at the first moment, his voice was a little uneasy. Last night, the young master seemed to have lost his temper for the first time. The crackling sound could be clearly heard even through a door. Even a fool would understand that Chen The secretary and Sister Lingxi must have suffered a lot, and it’s fine to suffer, but depending on the situation, the young master who made Sister Lingxi suffer a lot is obviously not calm, and he didn’t return all night last night. Now she sees that Wang Fuxing is calm. But with gloomy eyes, he became more and more cautious.

"Is the front edge not there?"

Wang Fuxing nodded and glanced around, but he didn't find Chu Qianyuan's figure. It was almost twelve o'clock at noon. At this time, Huangfu Lingxi might stay in bed, but Chu Qianyuan was unlikely.

"Well, she got a call in the morning and said she was going home."

Sagittarius said softly, smiled flatteringly, and whispered, "Have you eaten, Master? I'll do it."

Wang Fuxing waved his hand and said no, looked at the decoration in front of Sagittarius, felt depressed for a while, stretched out his finger, and said with a smile: "This is it?"

There is a big sea bowl in front of Zishu. The bowl should be filled with things similar to sesame seeds, but apart from black sesame seeds, there are also yellow, white and pink dyed with paint, and the four colors are mixed together. , densely packed, there are four sheets of paper next to the sea bowl, on which a small pile of sesame seeds of various colors has been piled up.

"Be bored by yourself, play some small games."

Sagittarius smiled, seeing that the young master seemed a little puzzled, pursed his lips, walked over and pulled him to sit on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and moved his hands in an unusually light trajectory in the sea bowl, the four-color smiling sesame was quickly caught She picked them out and placed them on four nearby sheets of paper.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and watched with interest.

Sagittarius saw that the young master seemed to be very interested in this, he played more vigorously, his hands moved faster and faster, his eyes were focused and serious.

Wang Fuxing watched it for about ten minutes. During the whole process, the shooter's hand never stopped, and the area of ​​sesame seeds on the four sheets of paper became much larger.

And with the light movement of the shooter's hands, none of the sesame seeds on the four sheets was misplaced!

To achieve this, first of all, it is the patience to be able to concentrate without being disturbed by the outside world, and secondly, the sternness that surpasses most people, the absolutely precise search with both hands, and the almost instinctive judgment!

Indispensable.

"Is this one of your usual training items?"

Wang Fuxing said curiously, this seemingly easy game, once put into action, it is estimated that many people will not even be able to pass the most basic level of patience.

"Well, the initial training items are rarely played now, and the initial target selection is not sesame, but soybeans and rice, followed by two kinds of rice with different colors. The color increases with the proficiency, and the limit is six. After that, rice and sesame, and then sesame and sesame, this is the easiest training for a gun, master, when the shooter can choose six kinds of sesame, he has to pick millet, you want Don't want to try?"

The shooter kept moving, and blinked lightly. It seemed that there was such a short gap. The sesame in his hand picked the wrong one, and he put a small black sesame into the pile of yellow sesame, which was very eye-catching.

Sagittarius blushed, frowned and frowned, poured all four piles of sesame seeds back into the bowl, and started again.

Wang Fuxing's scalp felt numb for a while, but if it was him, the sea bowl of sesame seeds might not be able to finish tossing for a day, and even if the tossing is over, the sesame seeds might not be free of variegated colors.

"I'll let it go."

Wang Fuxing said with a headache: "I'm not very interested in guns, and I don't expect to be a sharpshooter like a shooter in this life, but if you are not afraid of picking the wrong one, you can tell me about other training methods."

The shooter paused for a moment, then thought about it: "Let's talk about the simplest thing, for example, if you hold a card between two fingers, your fingers and arms should not tremble in the slightest, and you should cover your eyes with a cloth strip and light a fire in front of you. Arrange candles, use the fastest time to snuff out the wick, if you can't succeed, it will be very painful, and then there is a lot of training, adapt to the recoil of various guns, from the initial static shooting to mobile shooting, adapt to various combat environments , generally speaking, to be a top shooter, you don't need to pursue the most extreme physical strength, but your hands, eyes, and ears are the most important parts. Steady hands, sharp eyes, sharp ears, and quick reactions can be relied on by acquired training. , but it also requires talent, young master, I am very talented."

Wang Fuxing's eyes were soft, and he gently touched her little head. The training method of the zodiac is absolutely impossible to concentrate geniuses and let them train freely. , I don’t know how much blood and despair will be used to precipitate it. Sagittarius may never know, or even if he knows, he won’t mind. She stood beside Wang Fuxing today, how many people stood in front of Wang Fuxing and called him? Young master, she was the only child who was trained by Wang Shushi in the direction of the shooter with her back then. She was the only one who won. Can the others still be alive?

"You are very lucky and unlucky, Sagittarius, do you regret choosing your current path? If you don't join the royal family, you may be orphans, living in hardship, being looked down upon by others, not getting enough to eat, not being warm enough to wear, but you still have freedom after all. Life is also your own, even according to your current appearance, it is almost time for you to survive all hardships without entering the Wang family, but now you are by my side, in addition to thinking about how to improve yourself in your little head, you are planning So when will I eat you, and what if I eat you? You are still a personal girl with no name and no distinction. With your current personality, you will not even fight for it. Do you think you are stupid? Is it true? Don't you regret it at all?"

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone was complicated, and there was a touch of pity and guilt in his eyes, but there was no resentment or regret at all. Behind any immortality and brilliance built on the ground, it is impossible to be a merit that can be praised. , Xia family, Tang family, Rothschild, and even the former Wang family's glamorous back, are all blood, sin, bones, and darkness!

He didn't know what kind of causal relationship the completely brainwashed zodiac signs had with the Wang family, but with the passage of time, there are finally some of them who are willing to follow Wang Fuxing to move forward with Wang Fuxing, and when necessary, they will save the enemy's corpse. Stepping on one's feet, even allowing the enemy to step on one's own body, those seemingly glorious sacrifices, aren't they innocent?

But today's Wang Fuxing believes that even if only the last person is left in the Zodiac, they will continue to follow him without complaint or regret.

What a firm but pitiful belief?

Wang Fuxing suddenly thought of Zishu, the woman he thought was the forgotten peach blossom in the mouth of Xuanyuan Longhu.

Libra.

Entered the Qin family at the age of eight.

But how old was she when she entered the Wang family?

During the brainwashing process that was not destined to last for a long time, the Wang family's beliefs might have left an impression on her, but now it seems that they finally lost to the great but damned love.

Wang Fuxing doesn't blame her, not at all, ungrateful, wolf-hearted, shameless, these words, if you want to be insulated from these words, you have to pay a price. For Zishu, these prices may be very high. You have to pay love, She even has to sacrifice her own life to exchange for some good reputation and strengthen her belief that she may even be vague. Is it worth it?

Everyone has the right to choose their own life and compare their hearts with each other. Perhaps Wang Fuxing didn't have too much hope for her from the beginning, so even if she is about to or has become the young wife of the Qin family, she still can't find her. To blame her for blaming her.

If life can be happy and complacent, so what if you bear some infamy?

Wang Fuxing, or even any great person, is it not a person whom those who love want to live forever, and those who hate want to die forever?

Wang Fuxing's eyes became softer, looking at the shooter with flashing eyes in front of him, he said softly, "Close your eyes."

Sagittarius was stunned for a moment, then realized instantly, a touch of crimson appeared on his alluring cheeks, and said weakly: "Sister Lingxi is still in the bedroom."

"If she did something wrong, she has to reflect on it."

Wang Fuxing said flatly, and glanced at Sagittarius.

With just one look, Sagittarius completely lost the courage to continue to be reserved. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he obediently closed his eyes.

Without saying a word, Wang Fuxing bowed his head and kissed her directly.

The shooter lowered his head and hummed twice, subconsciously hugged Wang Fuxing's neck, and opened his eyes wide.

Five seconds later.

Wang Fuxing raised his head, looked at the bewildered Sagittarius, and asked shamelessly, "Stick out your tongue."

Sagittarius blushed, and this time, without waiting for Wang Fuxing to bow his head, he hugged Wang Fuxing and kissed him.

"Squeak..."

"Ding dong..."

The sound of the bedroom door being opened and the doorbell rang at the same time.

Wang Fuxing, who had just tasted Sagittarius's tender tongue, hadn't reacted yet. The Sagittarius hugging her neck was already like a frightened rabbit, breaking free from Wang Fuxing's shackles in panic. His eyes were terrified, and he looked helplessly at Huangfu Lingxi who was standing quietly at the door of the bedroom. , like a mistress who was caught and raped in bed, embarrassed and guilty, said softly: "Sister Lingxi..."

Huangfu Lingxi blinked his eyes, seemed to be aggrieved and resentful, continued to be angry with Wang Fuxing, moved two steps forward unnaturally, and muttered softly: "I'm so hungry."

Wang Fuxing rubbed his nose, touched the special bottle of Yunnan Baiyao in his pocket, patted Sagittarius' buttocks, and said with a smile, "Go and open the door."

The shooter, whose face was so red that he was about to bleed, quickly reacted, rushed to the door, opened the anti-theft door, and immediately frowned when he saw the person outside the door, hesitated, and dared not answer: "You?"

The coldness and surprise in Wang Fuxing's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he stood up and said, "Rare guest."

Outside the door, a handsome young man who was almost bewitching smiled and nodded at Zishu, looked at Wang Fuxing, a trace of extremely obscure and complicated colors flashed in his eyes, walked into the room, and raised his hands .

He holds two bottles of wine in his left hand.

On the right hand is a large pile of exquisite food boxes and a porcelain jar.

Both left and right hands are fully occupied.

She no longer has the unrestrained and frivolous attitude of the eldest son of the Qin family.

He smiled kindly, put the things in both hands on the table, and said with a smile: "When she called you, I had already arrived at Huating, and I knew you would not go to the capital, so I came here to have a small gathering with you in advance, Wang How about a show, bro?"

"Good wine and good food."

Wang Fuxing said lightly.

Qin Tianjiao slightly narrowed his charming eyes, quietly straightened his body, and said calmly, "You are not bad."

Wang Fuxing nodded and said softly, "That's right."