My wife is squeamish

Chapter 307 What? 【Second Update】

Mu Jiucha almost stepped on the air and fell down, "Didn't you just say that you are used to it, why don't you like it again?"

"Habits are habits, likes are likes, this is different." An Zhi shouted loudly, very seriously, with a tight face.

Doesn't follow the rules at all.

"Okay, you go back first." Mu Jiusha decided to pretend that nothing happened just now, and he would never discuss this matter with Gong Zhan again.

This wave of face pain was a bit painful.

When An Zhi returned to the team, Fang Jing asked her in a low voice, "What does the colonel want you for?"

"I didn't do anything, maybe I'm free." An Zhi hummed, trying to encourage her to become a soldier, but don't even think about it, she just doesn't want it.

She wants to be with her little brother.

Moreover, among this group of girls, there are many people who like the little brother, she can see it, hum.

Gong Zhan only found out about today's little episode, and An Zhi told him when he secretly met him.

At that time, Gong Zhan didn't say anything.

But, when I saw Mu Jiusha again.The expression was a bit different, but he didn't say it clearly.

The angry Mu Jiusha's face remained dark for a few days.

In the last week of military training, they started shooting.

An Zhi was taught by Gong Zhan, and the result was predictable. Every time the little brother posed for her and taught her, her mind was not on the gun.

But on Gong Zhan.

He kept staring at his knife-like side face eagerly.

"An Zhi, take your eyes off my face and look at my hands." Gong Zhan felt his face was hot under her stare.

"Oh." An Zhi nodded expressionlessly, shifted his gaze to Gong Zhan's big hand, and kept staring at his hand.

The little brother's fingers are so beautiful, they are as long as jade bones, and his nails are well manicured.

After the military training, she will ask her little brother to cut her nails when she goes back.

"Xu Anzhi."

"arrive."

"Watch your gaze."

"Yes."

An Zhi silently moved his eyes away, looking at the gun in Gong Zhan's hand, this will really stop the trouble.

Under the little brother's hand-in-hand education, her posture for holding the gun was finally correct, and her shoulders would not be tilted to one side. As for shooting, it seemed that she didn't need others to teach her.

10 rounds, 10.9 rings.

The students next to the beating were all desperate.

They always felt that Anzhi's target was different from theirs.

Also, she may have installed some kind of magnifying glass in her eyes, otherwise, how could she shoot so accurately from such a distance.

Regarding other people's doubts, An Zhi said triumphantly, "Hmph, that's because I'm good, I can shoot no matter how far away I am."

"Okay, stop yelling, next batch." Gong Zhan poked An Zhi's head.

Mu Jiusha doesn't like to visit An Zhi anymore, it's a bit exciting, and he always feels that a good seed has been wasted.

He stopped watching, but that doesn't mean others won't keep talking in front of him.

For example, his younger brother, Mu Jiucheng, is in the same class as An Zhi.

Ever since he found out that An Zhi's marksmanship was also very accurate, he often sneaked into his brother's camp during the rest time and talked to him about it.

"Okay, stop talking, go out if you have nothing to do." Mu Jiusha pointed to the gate.

"Just go out, what's the matter?" Mu Jiucheng turned around and wanted to leave.

Just as he reached the door, he was stopped by his brother again, "Wait, come back to me."

"What's the matter, you let me go out just now, and now you let me come back." Mu Jiucheng talked a lot and was still reluctant.

"If I let you come back, I will let you come back. There are so many words, An Zhi, you should pay more attention. Grandpa intends to accept her as a granddaughter. As an older brother, don't let her be bullied." Mu Jiusha said nothing. He glanced.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)