Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Shoot?"

"If someone hurts me, I'll hit his leg so that he can't get close to hurt me." Jing Jiaren finally picked out a pistol she likes, and fondled it fondly.

Ximen Longting agreed: "This idea is good, you are indeed too weak, you don't even have the most basic ability to protect yourself."

But the feet are the most difficult to hit, because the feet have a small area and can move at any time.

In order to help Jing Jiaren practice, Ximen Longting asked bodyguards to be living targets.

It's just a simulated pistol, and it won't hurt the flesh...

Jing Jiaren was pregnant, and he was worried that she would be exhausted, so he practiced with her for 10 minutes and let her rest once.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren's hits went from a thousand miles away at first, and then she was lucky enough to hit one or two hits.After all, shooting cannot be learned in a day or two.

"It's getting late, today's practice ends here."

Jing Jiaren said with a disappointed face, "I still can't hit it."

"You want to make it quick in one day?" Ximen Longting scratched her nose, "at least fight a protracted battle."

But she couldn't wait...

The only way is to fight the enemy in close combat and draw a gun while he is not prepared!

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

Ximen Longting smiled, compared to capturing her heart, what is this difficulty?

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In the early morning, when the sky was still bright, Jing Jiaren vaguely heard someone talking.

"Master, are you leaving now?" Wilson lowered his voice.

Ximen Longting glanced at the sleeping little woman, and left early, maybe he could come back within today.

He put on his tie, walked to the bed, leaned over, and gave a cold and gentle farewell kiss.

When Jing Jiaren heard the door close softly, she turned over habitually, feeling the warmth around her disappear!

She opened her eyes, and sure enough, the place where Ximen Longting was lying was gone.

She had thought that he would wait for him to wake up as usual before leaving.

A huge sense of loss suddenly filled my heart. This was the last time they saw each other.

She thought that at least she would have time to say goodbye to him. She was too tired from practicing guns last night, so tired that she didn't even have the energy to speak, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and wanted to chase out.

He stepped out of the door, and then retreated in silently.

If she's crazy, why should she be with this devil for the last time?Does she miss him?

Sitting on the bed blankly for a long time, she seemed to hear the neighing of a horse, and she almost got up involuntarily, quietly walked to the big window, and opened a corner of the curtain.

Ximen Longting's exclusive royal carriage parked in front of the door, ready to welcome the owner to the airfield.

Soon, he appeared, followed by Wilson and several bodyguards.

Wilson opened the carriage door—

Just before getting into the car, the devil seemed to have sensed everything, and suddenly raised his head to look at the window here.

Jing Jiaren lowered the curtain suddenly, her heart seemed to be pierced by his gaze at that moment.

The sound of hoofs sounded.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but rolled up the curtain again, he didn't notice her, got into the carriage, and the carriage was gradually going away.

Jing Jiaren watched it disappear into the early morning mist, never to be seen again, and then woke up, and quickly washed and prepared.

The private helicopter engraved with the royal rose leaves the manor!

And at the same time, a servant knocked on the door of Jing Jiaren's room: "Miss Jing, are you ready? It's time for us to leave." "Shooting?"

"If someone hurts me, I'll hit his leg so that he can't get close to hurt me." Jing Jiaren finally picked out a pistol she likes, and fondled it fondly.

Ximen Longting agreed: "This idea is good, you are indeed too weak, you don't even have the most basic ability to protect yourself."

But the feet are the most difficult to hit, because the feet have a small area and can move at any time.

In order to help Jing Jiaren practice, Ximen Longting asked bodyguards to be living targets.

It's just a simulated pistol, and it won't hurt the flesh...

Jing Jiaren was pregnant, and he was worried that she would be exhausted, so he practiced with her for 10 minutes and let her rest once.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren's hits went from a thousand miles away at first, and then she was lucky enough to hit one or two hits.After all, shooting cannot be learned in a day or two.

"It's getting late, today's practice ends here."

Jing Jiaren said with a disappointed face, "I still can't hit it."

"You want to make it quick in one day?" Ximen Longting scratched her nose, "at least fight a protracted battle."

But she couldn't wait...

The only way is to fight the enemy in close combat and draw a gun while he is not prepared!

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

Ximen Longting smiled, compared to capturing her heart, what is this difficulty?

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In the early morning, when the sky was still bright, Jing Jiaren vaguely heard someone talking.

"Master, are you leaving now?" Wilson lowered his voice.

Ximen Longting glanced at the sleeping little woman, and left early, maybe he could come back within today.

He put on his tie, walked to the bed, leaned over, and gave a cold and gentle farewell kiss.

When Jing Jiaren heard the door close softly, she turned over habitually, feeling the warmth around her disappear!

She opened her eyes, and sure enough, the place where Ximen Longting was lying was gone.

She had thought that he would wait for him to wake up as usual before leaving.

A huge sense of loss suddenly filled my heart. This was the last time they saw each other.

She thought that at least she would have time to say goodbye to him. She was too tired from practicing guns last night, so tired that she didn't even have the energy to speak, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and wanted to chase out.

He stepped out of the door, and then retreated in silently.

If she's crazy, why should she be with this devil for the last time?Does she miss him?

Sitting on the bed blankly for a long time, she seemed to hear the neighing of a horse, and she almost got up involuntarily, quietly walked to the big window, and opened a corner of the curtain.

Ximen Longting's exclusive royal carriage parked in front of the door, ready to welcome the owner to the airfield.

Soon, he appeared, followed by Wilson and several bodyguards.

Wilson opened the carriage door—

Just before getting into the car, the devil seemed to have sensed everything, and suddenly raised his head to look at the window here.

Jing Jiaren lowered the curtain suddenly, her heart seemed to be pierced by his gaze at that moment.

The sound of hoofs sounded.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but rolled up the curtain again, he didn't notice her, got into the carriage, and the carriage was gradually going away.

Jing Jiaren watched it disappear into the early morning mist, never to be seen again, and then woke up, and quickly washed and prepared.

The private helicopter engraved with the royal rose leaves the manor!

And at the same time, a servant knocked on the door of Jing Jiaren's room: "Miss Jing, are you ready? It's time for us to leave."