Huhua President

With a haggard face, she sat up under the quilt, walked barefoot to the window and opened the curtains. There were two people riding horses and shooting targets at the horse farm in the garden. One was Major General Alexander, and the other should be Lin Zhenhai who came back last night.

He was very accurate with marksmanship, and almost hit the bull's-eye with every shot. After watching it for a while, Chen Fangrui threw herself on the bed with her mouth pouting.

"It pops up in the middle of the night to scare people, and it doesn't make people sleep when you wake up early, I hate it! I hate it!" She grabbed the quilt and bit her forehead, which was covered by her messy hair, hung on the tip of her nose, and lay on the bed Rolled around and sat up, listening to the rhythm of the shooting outside, it seemed impossible to want to sleep again.

Probably because she heard the voice in the room, Mother Lin knocked on the door and entered the room, "Miss, you are awake, you were very ill yesterday, fortunately you came back in time,..."

Chen Fangrui sat in front of the dressing table combing her hair listening to Mama Lin's rambling about yesterday's events. This was the furniture that was moved in later, and the room was too empty.

"What's with the gunshots outside?" she asked knowingly.

"Oh, the young master came back from abroad. Just last night, he went to the racecourse with the general to practice guns. When the young master was at home, he practiced shooting every day."

Before Chen Fangrui's eyes appeared the only impression he left in his mind last night, which was as sharp as the neat and strong words on the notebook. Those sharp eyes and the gun that was close at hand, recalled it now. I have lingering fears.

But she still had a sense of familiarity, as if she knew him from the beginning, otherwise why did he remember the feeling so clearly just after meeting in a hurry last night.

"Miss, it's time for you to go down to eat." Standing at the door, Lin Ma reminded the person who was sitting in front of the mirror who was stupefied. "Understood, let's go down immediately", Chen Fangrui took out a light green hairpin from the dressing box and pinned it on her hair. brook.

"Sitting upright on the chair, his back looks like he has muscular shoulders and well-proportioned arms." Chen Fangrui walked down the stairs, and the first thing she saw was Lin Zhenhai who was sitting with his back to her.

"Fangrui, come here quickly," Mrs. Deng waved to her when she saw Chen Fangrui walking down the stairs.

"Let me introduce you two." Mrs. Deng wrapped her arms half in her arms, and Lin Zhenhai stood up and turned around.

"He has a pair of serious and deep eyes", Chen Fangrui silently marveled at the moment her eyes met, it was completely different from the bookish person she had imagined in her mind before.

"My name is Lin Zhenhai." He stretched out his hand and nodded his head slightly. The gentleman's polite manner was a bit unnatural, perhaps it violated his sharp temperament.

"Chen Fangrui", she took his hand lightly, her warm palm was a little rough, probably because she was used to holding a gun.

Mrs. Deng was very happy because of Lin Zhenhai's return. She told Mama Lin to prepare the breakfast carefully in the morning. Even Major General Alexander said a lot more at the dinner table.

The only person in the family who has not changed is Gongsun Yingwei, who still wakes up very late. When Chen Fangrui put down his chopsticks, he was coming down the stairs wearing a tie.

"Brother!" His tone was a little surprised, "When did you come back?"

"While you were still sleeping," he chewed his mouth clean and answered Gongsun Yingwei's question.