Shocked!Dingliu was abducted home by a sick girl as soon as he was reborn

He strangled Ji Muxin's waist with strong strength, and then a warm body was stuck behind him. His powerful big hands supported Ji Muxin's hand, and took him to aim together. Ji Muxin was slightly taken aback.

The man next to the ear was still sternly narrating: "Stand straight, legs spread apart, concentrate, aim forward, shoot!"

With a shot falling, Ji Muxin felt that the opponent's finger drove him to pull the trigger hard, only to hear a few "bang bang bang", the reaction force of the shot made his body involuntarily slam back, hitting the A hard, burning chest.

Gu Heng's tutorial was very fast, and Ji Muxin was a little distracted. By the time he realized it, the shooting was over, leaving only the temperature on his hands and back, and the beating heartbeat in his chest. .

"What's the matter, didn't you remember?" Seeing that Ji Muxin didn't respond, Gu Heng asked in a low voice.

Ji Muxin reacted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Gu Heng with burning eyes: "One more time!"

He was actually teased by Gu Heng just now!

Gu Heng looked at Ji Muxin's clear eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and when he was about to start teaching others again, a voice that changed the atmosphere suddenly came from beside him: "Eh? It's fate, I said we will meet soon, I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

With a flash in Liang Fengyu's eyes, he saw Ji Muxin from a long distance away, so he ran over to strike up a conversation. He was followed by two men, obviously they came together.

Ji Muxin and Gu Heng were bothered by someone, and their faces were somewhat ugly, but Liang Fengyu who was at the side was very blind, and still insisted: "Hello, handsome guy, my name is Liang Fengyu, and I am Liang Fengyu, one of the rich families in X City. , just came from abroad, we are so destined, let's make friends."

"Do you also like to play with guns? I like it too! And I play very well. I learned from professional teachers abroad. If you don't know how, I can teach you!"

Seeing the postures of Gu Heng and Ji Muxin, he guessed that Ji Muxin should be a novice, not very good at it, and immediately recommended himself, saying that he could also teach others. As for Gu Heng behind Ji Muxin, he directly ignored it.

Liang Fengyu's gaze was on Ji Muxin's face all the time, and his intentions couldn't be more obvious. Gu Heng couldn't help but frown, tightened the hand that supported Ji Muxin, and looked sharply at the few ignorant people in front of him.

He hated the way the other party saw Ji Muxin's eyes, which made him unable to restrain the irritability in his heart, and even had the urge to gouge out the eyes of the other party.

The two companions who followed Liang Fengyu could see that Gu Heng was imposing and not easy to provoke, one of them couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered: "Second young master, I think this handsome guy has friends here, why don't we wait another day?" Date him again?"

Liang Fengyu was about to ask for Ji Muxin's WeChat account, when he was interrupted by someone, a trace of anger flashed across his face: "Didn't you see me doing this?"

Seeing this, the man didn't stop him any more. He exchanged glances with the other person, and simply stopped talking.

"I'm sorry, I don't need it. My friend is good at guns." Ji Muxin didn't have a good look at Liang Fengyu, and refused lightly.

At this moment, Liang Fengyu looked directly at Gu Heng who was at the side. The first time he saw Gu Heng, he felt hostility in his heart, and curled his lips: "My marksmanship has been learned by professional coaches, and I have won awards abroad. Yes, it's not that I'm talking big, my marksmanship is also one of the best in this club. Handsome guy, why do you have to be so stubborn, your friend is fierce, but it doesn't mean that he has good marksmanship."

Ji Muxin thinks that Liang Fengyu is a bit annoying, he was not so stalking in his last life, why is he like a dog skin plaster now.

Gu Heng listened to Liang Fengyu's words, his dark pupils gathered on him, and said coldly: "Competition?"