Mr. Ye for the rest of his life, please advise

Chapter 2 Young Master Ling, You Lost
He picked up the gun that was on the table and turned it around in his hand.

The body of the gun is inlaid with diamonds and gold, which looks very luxurious.

"You all stand over."

It seems that he was ready early in the morning.

With an order, twenty beautiful women walked to a distance of 30 meters and put the apples in their hands on top of their heads. Because of fear, the women's bodies trembled slightly.

Lei Ying stood up slowly, blew at the muzzle of the gun, and smiled confidently, "I don't believe there is anyone in this world who can shoot better than me. In 5 minutes, let's see who has a higher hit rate. So, does Young Master Ling dare to take a gamble?"

Mu Tianling still lowered his head and fiddled with the jade ring on his finger. The dark green jadeite was carved into the rose flower that symbolizes the Yisi family. With a uniform and perfect color, one can tell that it is an extremely rare treasure in the world.

A low laugh overflowed, "What's the bet?"

Lei Ying was silent for a while, his sharp eagle eyes stared straight at the woman standing beside Mu Tianling, his eyes lingered on her almost perfect face for a few seconds, and a trace of fascination flashed in his eyes, "If you lose, I want this woman by your side."

Du Yan'er was stunned, a trace of surprise and fear appeared in her misty eyes.

With a nervous expression on her face, she hurriedly looked down at Mu Tianling, and called out pitifully, "Master."

No, she has been with the young master for seven full years, and the young master will definitely not agree to Lei Ying's request.

But why is she afraid in her heart?
"What if you lose."

Mu Tianling finally raised his head, with deep and handsome facial features, there was no trace of emotion in his cold and indifferent eyes, and there was an air of indifference and alienation all over his body.

Lei Ying laughed twice, his eyes were still staring at Du Yan'er unabashedly, with an expression of determination, "You can put any conditions on me, as long as I can do it."

The corners of Mu Tianling's lips curled slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "It sounds fair."

"I, Lei Ying, say one thing and one thing, Young Master Ling, come on, do you want to gamble!"

"it is good."

"Master."

Du Yan'er's eyes widened in astonishment, and the sockets of her eyes instantly turned red.

Mu Tianling got up, took the champagne from her hand, drank it down in a very elegant gulp, and said with a soft smile, "Yan'er, remember what you said when you decided to stay by my side?"

Du Yan'er froze for a moment, her eyes dimmed immediately, and she nodded slightly.

Young master, Yan'er is your man in life, and your ghost in death. My life belongs to young master. From now on, I will only live for young master.

Seven years ago, she had knelt outside the gate of Iss Castle, begging to stay by his side.

Abandoning all her pride and self-esteem, willing to become his slave girl.

Mu Tianling smiled slightly, "Very well, remember, the moment you make a decision, you don't have any right to say no."

Du Yan'er clenched her lips aggrieved, "Yes...young master."
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"Bang bang bang." The gunshots continued.

Lei Ying couldn't stop the smug smile on his face, he laughed loudly, and whistled excitedly, "Young Master Ling, you lost."

The bullets that were picked up were six gold ones and four silver ones.

Everyone knows that Lei Ying, the boss of Flying Eagle League, has specially made bullets, and each bullet is plated with gold.

"Master." The butler held the silver tray in his hand, and handed over the hot handkerchief with a respectful expression.

Mu Tianling took it familiarly, wiped his hands, turned around, raised his handsome eyebrows, "Yes, I lost."
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(End of this chapter)