Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 597 Do You Have Enmity With Me?

"Are you married?"

Liang Zhijie was surprised.

In the entertainment industry, marriages are generally late, and even if they are married, they are all hidden marriages. Liang Zhijie really didn't expect that Yun Xiaonian was married.

"Yes, I'm married." Yun Xiaonian nodded.

The reason why Yun Xiaonian agreed to compete with Liang Zhijie in marksmanship was that he wanted to win Liang Zhijie so that he would not have the opportunity to pester her again.And after winning, he specifically emphasized that his marksmanship was learned from his husband, pointing out that he was married.

Looking at the beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth, Liang Zhijie sighed.

Such a beautiful woman is already in her own right!
But Liang Zhijie is a very cheerful person. After being depressed for a while, he thinks about it. If he is married, he is married. Anyway, he doesn't really want to pursue him. It's good to be a friend in the future.

"I lost, what request do you want?" Liang Zhijie asked.

"Let's have dinner together," Yun Xiaonian said with a smile.

Liang Zhijie agreed, and the rest of the crew were naturally very happy too.

During the dinner, Liang Zhijie became interested in Yun Xiaonian's husband.

"Your husband's marksmanship is so good? How did he teach you? My usual marksmanship is also good, but it's because of the wind just now that I was inaccurate."

"My husband told me that when shooting, you should not only aim with your eyes, but also with your heart. When shooting, whether there is wind or no wind, you must control the rhythm of your breathing, so that your rhythm and the natural rhythm complement each other , so that it will not be affected by the wind speed..."

Yun Xiaonian didn't hide any secrets, and shared some shooting tips that Mu Qingcheng told her with Liang Zhijie.

Hearing Yun Xiaonian's high-sounding remarks, Liang Zhijie's eyes widened, feeling a sense of enlightenment.

"Xiao Nian, your husband is awesome. Is he a professional coach in the shooting club? I want to learn from him. By the way, where do you usually practice guns? Can I participate?"

"I practiced in the backyard of my house." Speaking of this, Yun Xiaonian couldn't help laughing...

It turned out that one night, when Mu Qingcheng took Yun Xiaonian for a walk after dinner, he unexpectedly ran into the shooting stall owner at the side of a square.

He was notorious in the previous place, and he returned to his old job in a different place.

Although the place has changed, the tricks of Mengren have not changed, and they still use magnets.

"Xiao Nian, do you want to learn how to shoot? You can win a lot of toys yourself in the future."

"Of course, it's just that we don't have props." The girl was very happy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have one, someone offered it." Mu Qingcheng looked at the stall owner who was yelling hard, with a smirk on his face.

"Boss, let me play a few games."

Seeing that it was Mu Qingcheng, the stall owner was about to cry, thinking how could he see you everywhere!
Is there any grudge between you kid and me?
So lingering!

Originally, the stall owner wanted to close the stall, but Mu Qingcheng told him softly, if you dare to close the stall, I will immediately expose your tricks and let you be beaten by the gang.

The stall owner had no choice but to watch Mu Qingcheng scoop up all the prizes on his stall again with a bitter face.

The stall owner hated him so much that he wanted to immigrate, just to stop seeing Mu Qingcheng's hateful face.

But this time, Mu Qingcheng didn't take those prizes away, but told the stall owner, I don't want these prizes, just give me your toy gun and target frame, and I'll play slowly.

When the stall owner gets angry, take it all away!

In this way, you can play by yourself behind closed doors, and you won’t be able to harm us colleagues.

Anyway, with you, I don't want to do this anymore.

So Yun Xiaonian watched with a smile as Mu Qingcheng took the stall owner's air gun and rack back to Nianyuan.

Anyway, the area of ​​Nianyuan is large enough, so you can put it down anywhere you want.

Therefore, during the morning practice, Yun Xiaonian practiced shooting under Mu Qingcheng's training. Although it may not be possible to become a sharpshooter in a few days, the stability of shooting is not comparable to that of Liang Zhijie.

After all, Mu Qingcheng is the trump card of the special forces, and those coaches in the shooting club are just from some amateur sports schools.

(End of this chapter)