Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1047 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (45)

   There is no one who can even say what he misses so cheaply.

  Bai Weiwei was held in his arms, and rode all the way to a place in the city where there were guard posts.

   "This is where I train."

  Fu Beizhe carried her down from the horse. The clothes she was wearing today were still those old-fashioned skirts, and he didn't remind her.

   After all, she in the cheongsam challenged his willpower too much.

  He was really busy all night thinking about her, the curvature of her calves when she was walking, and the charming appearance of him tearing her cheongsam when she was on the bed.

  Fu Beizhe considers himself a normal man.

  At this age, I have no experience. Of course, I can’t suppress my anger if I find someone who is pleasing to the eye, and the fever is even worse at night.

  But when it comes to other women, he is picky and disdainful.

  Looking around, she still had to go round and round to Bai Weiwei's side.

  Bai Weiwei saw a room with guns not far away, and there were many shooting targets outside the room.

  Fu Beizhe led her to the room where the gun was kept, and introduced the gun to her.

  Bai Weiwei stared at one of the small guns without speaking.

  Fu Beizhe smiled, and took down the pistol, "This is Browning, it's not too old, you just happened to have it."

   As he spoke, he pulled back to load the gun, exposing the barrel.

   "Ever used a gun?"

  Bai Weiwei shook her head, but unlike ordinary women who were afraid of these weapons, her eyes brightened a little.

  Her bangs were scattered in front of her forehead, and her black eyes were extremely cute. Instead of the usual coldness, she looked more immature and soft.

  Fu Beizhe was tickled by her appearance.

  He doesn't know what cuteness is, but he simply thinks that Bai Weiwei like this will be fine if he rubs it for him.

  Fu Beizhe put the gun in her hand, and said with a serious smile, "This can kill people. If you are annoying me, you can shoot me to death now."

  Bai Weiwei held the gun carefully, "If you kill me, your soldiers won't kill me."

  Fu Beizhe's face changed, "Who dares, you are my woman, I deserve to die in your hands, no one else can touch you."

  What the **** is a hair?

  It's too ugly.

  Bai Weiwei showed a disgusted expression, and accidentally squeezed her fingers hard.

  The gun in his hand went off suddenly.

   With a bang, the bullet swept across Fu Beizhe's hair and hit the roof.

  Fu Beizhe felt that his hair was going to burn, he stared blankly at Bai Weiwei.

  Bai Weiwei also stared at him blankly.

  Fu Beizhe suddenly took a few steps forward, held down her fingers, held her gun, and really noticed that her fingers were trembling.

  His heart softened, and his voice softened, "Don't be afraid, it's just a fire, and it won't go away after a little practice."

  She didn't hold the gun, but he even put the insurance on for her to hold it. She lost the fire, and he was careless.

  Bai Weiwei regained her composure. She stuffed the pistol into his hand and said calmly, "No need, you can play. I'm afraid that if I don't like you, I'll kill you by firing again."

Fu Beizhe didn't care, he pulled her and walked out, "This is fun, you just haven't done this before, when I was a child and I was bored to death watching those jokes, I ran to my father's house to shoot birds with a gun, that kind of excitement Not to mention the feeling of playing with guns is still one of my favorite hobbies.”

  Bai Weiwei was pulled by him.

Fu Beizhe said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of going off. Whoever has a gun has never gone off. It's a normal thing. If you kill me, you won't make a lot of money. The family business is yours. You can still take the family business with you. Go and marry the little boy."

  (end of this chapter)