Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[091 test gun]

is this real?

This is too unreal!

The young master with his appearance, can cook?Can you still make such a flashy and solid meal that will be unforgettable for a lifetime?And...for her?

This... this is too impossible!

She doesn't have any good points, this young master is all-powerful, she has no reason to look at her, and she cooks for herself, this guy won't get kicked in the head by a donkey or have intermittent mental attacks, right?

Yu thought so, with thousands of excuses in mind, but still couldn't help blushing and heart beating, his chest was beating like a drum, he cupped his head and shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't throw away everything about Master Tou.

But at this moment.

Squeak, a sound behind him, parking, door opening, footsteps.

A fresh fragrance came, and the familiar body fragrance came close. Due to excessive vigilance, her sense of smell was extremely sensitive. When his smell rushed into her nostrils, her heart suddenly beat so fast that she was about to die, sleepless, There was a sudden jump.

"Miss Yan, you come here."

The short command sound was as cold as usual.

But Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and his face flushed as he looked at his back.

For Mao!

She is so ordinary, so useless, so useless, so vulgar...

This young master, what on earth do you see in me!

Roaring inwardly, but still with a useless face not daring to disobey the young master, he hooked his head and followed him to the underground shooting range in the backyard of the villa before hesitantly stopped.

Master Tou didn't say much, he called and ordered, and some of his subordinates walked in, handed over a black lacquered exquisite square box, and then stepped aside.

"Open." The young master ordered Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, found the lock, and opened the box in twos and twos. When he saw what was inside, he couldn't help but pause.

"Try it", the young master folded his hands on his chest idly, and said in a low voice, "shape, angle, control the position, and make a report."

Xiaoyu stared at the women's short gun inlaid with rhinestones that fell in his palm, knowing that there was no bullet in the gun, he moved the corner of his mouth, took the short gun obediently, flipped it back and forth several times in his hand, dismantled the gun, assembled the gun, 360 After the speed test, he raised his hand neatly to the sky.

boom--!

Empty gun released.

"The angle is appropriate, the size of the female hand holding the gun is appropriate, the shape is exquisite, expensive, and it is a collection of the marks in the gun." The report was delivered firmly, without muddling.

Xiaoyu was a master at testing guns when she was in the police force, and the series of smooth movements at this moment made her look less panicked than usual, and a little more determined.

The gun is sharp, the attitude is serious, and the test is accurate.

well.

It is rare for Master Tou to show a little more appreciation for this useless fish.

"Load", Master Tou threw a few bullets, and ordered with a calm expression, "Continue."

Yu took the bullet, hesitated for a moment, and still chose to hold the heart of that waste wood and continue to obey. He raised his hand to put the bullet into the magazine, loaded it quickly, raised his arm, and aimed at the gun target [-] meters ahead, squinting, right hand Fingertips pull the wrench——

boom--!

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Five shots, ten rings each, hit the bullseye!

Absolutely accurate!

In a shooting range of [-] meters, short guns can shoot to this extent, and the gun skills are among the best.

Master Tou curled the corners of his mouth, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.