Even if Fu Jiang touched his hand, it would be fine!

Those hands are white and smooth, and they must feel as wonderful as jade.

Fu Jiang felt bored and disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Although the coffee-headed man is considered handsome, Fu Jiang is not in the mood to tease him; according to her current standards, she even thinks he is ugly.

"Reward?" Fu Jiang whispered, picked up the toy pistol that Su Mu had just used on the table, stroked the barrel lightly, giggled, tilted his head and said, "Okay."

The man with the coffee head was very excited and his imagination was running wild.

Fu Jiang maintained a smile, a little disgusted with this man, and pointed to the balloon on the target in front of him: "Stand over and put the balloon on your body."

The man with the coffee head was puzzled, so he turned over the table and went in, standing in front of the target.

The shop owner was a man with a beard, and he didn't stop the coffee-headed man from coming in. He even hung balloons all over the coffee-headed man's body one by one according to Fu Jiang's request.

"Stand up." Fu Jiang said, raised the toy gun, and pointed the muzzle at the coffee-headed man.

The coffee-headed man yelled in horror: "Fu—" Before he finished speaking, a bullet hit his forehead, and the pain made him instinctively want to cover his head, but Fu Jiang shouted: "Don't mess around!" verb: move!"

Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows unhappily, the coffee-headed man had no choice but to stand still and let Fu Jiang shoot.

Fu Jiang aimed again, and the second shot with great interest just happened to burst a balloon, and the fragments of the balloon hit the coffee-headed man's cheek, causing him to twitch with pain.

"Heh." Fu Jiang felt a little bit of meaning, and smiled. The third grab was not so lucky, and hit the man's earlobe.

The coffee-headed man bared his teeth in pain.

Fu Jiang shouted angrily: "Trash, don't move around! Can't you do this well!" As the man stood still again, Fu Jiang aimed his gun at the balloon on the man's eyelid, but this time he was not so lucky , The shot blasted the coffee head's left eye. The man screamed in pain, his face writhing in pain.

Even if a toy bullet hits the eye, it's still not a joke.Blood and tears trickled from the coffee-headed man's left eye, and he could no longer see.

Fu Jiang couldn't help laughing out loud, his angelic and beautiful face revealed a demonic terrifying expression.

Fu Jiang said to the men present: "Whoever helps me hit those numbered balloons, I will give him a little reward." The tone is ambiguous, and the winking eyes like waves of autumn water are inspiring.

The men present were all dazed and obsessed. Hearing Fu Jiang's words, they seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, their eyes were red, they picked up the toy pistol loaded with plastic bullets, and pointed it at the coffee-headed man in front of him who was looking at his waist because of the pain.

Boys with girlfriends, girlfriends can't persuade them no matter what, they don't understand what's going on with them.

The man with the coffee head trembled because of the pain. He raised his head, saw the blood-red people from the angle of his blood-red eyes, raised his gun and pointed it at him.

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack" "Crack"

The gunshots came and went, Fu Jiang had already left, leaving behind those stupid people who were still standing there, their eyes were red and excited.

"Hehe, it's really a bunch of idiots." Fu Jiang unscrupulously laughed at the men behind him without even looking at them.

After laughing, they feel empty and boring. These people can't bring themselves any fun.

These people are really too boring.

Fu Jiang's eyes flickered slightly, and the figure of Su Mu appeared in his mind.

Chapter 78 Yin Yang Fish

Chapter 78 Yin Yang Fish

Time passed quickly, and it was dusk in a blink of an eye.The honey-colored setting sun is fading, and night is approaching.

Xiaohui pointed to the Ferris wheel in front: "Xiao Mu, let's go ride the Ferris wheel." In Xiaohui's impression, a couple sat on the Ferris wheel, as the night dimmed, they rose to the highest point, enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun. It's extremely romantic.

I and Xiao Mu should be regarded as a couple now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hui blushed a little.

Tickets for the Ferris wheel also need to be purchased separately.

When walking to the side of the Ferris wheel, the staff said this, pointing to the corner not far ahead: "Go over there to buy tickets."

"Xiaohui, wait for me here." Su Mu went to the ticket office in front, turned the corner and entered, but was no longer seen.

But Xiaohui still showed a gentle smile in that direction.

Staying in place and waiting for Su Mu, he heard a slight sound behind him.

Fu Jiang dressed in white, with sandals on his feet, stood quietly behind Xiaohui, staring at Xiaohui quietly, his terrifying gaze, like a cold and completely ancient well, shone with sparkling light.

On the other side, Su Mu at the ticket office felt something was wrong.

Looking at the long queue in front of him, he frowned.

This line of queuing was full of boys, and everyone's complexion was sickly, shrouded in a haze.

I don't know if it was Su Mu's illusion, but the people in front didn't seem to have moved.

The long queue did not lose one person.

The boy at the front looked dull, and murmured colorlessly: "Fu Jiang."

……

Xiaohui noticed the gaze behind her and turned around.When she saw Fu Jiang for the first time, Xiao Hui was amazed by his appearance.

Seeing Fu Jiang staring at her, Xiaohui thought, is she looking at me?

I'm really sorry.

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