Li Shao's little charming wife A exploded

Chapter 362 Are They Treating 'Him' As A Three-Year-Old Child?
Just as he was thinking, Chu Yanhuan's surprised voice came from his ear, "There are a lot of balloons over there, I'll go play with that! Bye!"

Hearing this, the two men looked sideways and followed the direction of her finger.

Under the huge umbrella shed not far away, small palm-sized balloons are neatly arranged on the lattice wall.

Next to the balloon, there are many fluffy dolls, including the pink panther and the little yellow duck, which are very popular recently.

The three of them stopped under the canopy, Ye Jingmo raised his chin, pointed to the air gun on the table and said to Li Siyan, "You know how to shoot balloons with an air gun?"

Li Siyan heard what he meant, and sat down in front of the counter, "How do you want to play?"

"I'm coming too!"

The young man rolled up the sleeves of his tracksuit and was about to sit there when Ye Jingmo stretched out his hand and pulled the hat behind her, pulling her away. Then he sat next to Li Siyan and picked up the air gun on the table.

The boy frowned, annoyed, "You guys took the seat, so what should I do?"

They looked at her at the same time and said in unison, "You are the referee."

The young man looked at Li Siyan and then at Ye Jingmo. Seeing their strong desire to win, he compromised, "Okay, whoever blows up the most balloons wins. Are you ready?"

"Ah."

"ready, go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, they pulled the trigger at the same time.

'Snapped!Clap!Clap clap! '

The sound of balloons popping came one after another in their ears. They didn't trust each other and silently counted the number of balloons popped for each other.

At the end of the count, it turned out that the two had exploded the same number of balloons!

So they all turned their eyes to the last balloon on the opposite wall.

Whoever wins depends on who can destroy it first!
They stared at the balloon, and the atmosphere gradually condensed.

It's not a solution to be so deadlocked, the boy thought of an idea, "I'll count three two one, whoever hits the balloon first will win, how about it?"

Li Siyan and Ye Jingmo turned their heads to look at each other again, nodded, "No problem."

"three……"

However, as soon as the boy counted down, they pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Snapped!"

Two rubber bullets go into the balloon at the same time.

They narrowed their eyes, turned their heads again, and stared at each other coldly.

"You foul!"

"You are cheating!"

Both of them pulled the triggers ahead of time, obviously half-heartedly, and they have the nerve to blame the other party for not following the rules of the game?

The boy looked at this and that, and announced, "A draw."

As soon as the words were finished, the electronic conveyor belt transported the two plush dolls to the stage, which were prizes.

Ye Jingmo and Li Siyan each grabbed a plush toy and stuffed it into her arms, "Take it and play with it."

Are they treating 'him' like a three year old?
In fact, she is more interested in air guns than this plush toy.

The corner of the teenager's mouth twitched, an oversized toy in one hand, "Can I refuse?"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

Looking at their menacing expressions, the young man sighed helplessly.

"Are you still playing?"

"Play!"

"Play!"

There is no winner yet!
The boy raised his right hand and pointed to the rear, and suggested, "Since there is no winner, why don't you go next door and throw darts?"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The rules of throwing darts are simpler and rougher. There are targets on the six-meter outer wall. Whoever throws the darts closest to the target will win.

The boy announced the rules and gave each of them a dart, "Come on, throw it!"

Throwing darts is good, I guess the outcome will be determined in one round, and then she will not accompany these two childish ghosts!

Ye Jingmo held the dart and pretended to apologize, "I am the master, the guests are invited first."

Li Siyan's thin lips curled up lightly, "Then I'll be rude."

He raised his hand, exerted force on his wrist, and the dart flew out of his hand!

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)