Chapter 75 Competition
Not far from this group of people, Gu Beili held Nian Nian's hand and looked at the two people who were chatting intimately. Some kind of emotion mixed with pain and entanglement rushed out of his heart.

A Yan, during the time when I was not around, did you have so many people who accompanied you?
As for me, when will you really remember me.

"Uncle Gu?" Nian Nian also felt the emotional change of the man beside him at this moment, he obediently tugged on Gu Beili's sleeve and took his hand.

Gu Beili felt the little hand in his hand, and his heart warmed up. He lowered his head and looked at Niannian: "Niannian, what's wrong?"

"Mom doesn't have a boyfriend." Little Nian Nian said these words seriously without beginning or end. After finishing speaking, she turned her head awkwardly: "I'm just afraid that my mother will be misunderstood by others."

Gu Beili looked at Nian Nian's little red face, and suddenly understood what Nian Nian said, was he trying to comfort himself?

He leaned over and hugged Niannian in his arms: "Well, I know."

Allowing Niannian to squirm indiscriminately in his arms, Gu Beili suddenly felt that those pent-up emotions dissipated a lot.

Gu Beili walked towards He Qingyan with Niannian in his arms: "Let's go, let's go see your mother."

Over there, He Qingyan didn't notice the two people who came over, and she still said this to Fu Nanting and his group.

"Why, Qing Yan, why don't we compete again."

"Competition, what." He Qingyan hadn't spoken yet, but Lu Ling was already eager to try it, as if he was the one who wanted to compete: "Is it a gun competition?"

Because it happened to be on the training ground, Lu Ling naturally thought of the marksmanship competition.He couldn't wait to see Sister Yanyan's current level.

"Why, you want to compete with Officer Fu?" He Qingyan raised her eyebrows, teasing with a light smile.

Lu Ling's face changed when he heard it, and he waved his hands hastily: "No, no."

As far as his three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, it's not embarrassing here. It doesn't matter about competitions or anything, but if you lose face, it's not worth the gain. Isn't he shameless?

"There's no need for a gun." Fu Nanting smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'd better not bring myself to be humiliated."

But as soon as the words fell, Brother Liu retorted subconsciously, thinking that he was being modest: "No, Brother Fu, how do you know before you compare, who can compare with your skill."

This is not a compliment, I think many of them are children who grew up in the army compound, and they are tired of playing guns, but no matter which time, Fu Nanting definitely won the first place. Moreover, he used to practice marksmanship day and night in order to be a policeman, so he also got the title of "Desperate Saburo". Over time, everyone called him Sange Fu.

Among other things, his grades are among the best even in the army, how could he be inferior to a woman, so at this time, those who knew Fu Nanting only thought that he was too humble for the woman in front of him.They all embraced the injustice.

"Third brother, I know you are a gentleman, but humility is not the way to give way."

"Third brother, don't we all know your ability?"

"Third brother, let's have a competition, third brother."

Hearing what they said, Lu Ling was a little annoyed. What did they know? Sister Yanyan's amazing skills, they would talk nonsense if they hadn't seen it. They were really ignorant.

Just as she was about to retort, she heard He Qingyan on the side say, "Yes, Officer Fu, you are a veteran at gun competition, why don't we change the project?"

She turned her head to look at Fu Nanting and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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