Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 121 Jigsaw Puzzle
He held Guan Zizi's hand backhand, "My parents have an accident, the master is my biggest reliance, I can't count on you, how can I survive?"

The key words are from ear to ear.

This matter is a good opportunity. Gillian was sent here by force, and she has been making trouble with a cold face these days, reluctantly.

Now that something happened to the Cheng family, she couldn't stand up without a backing.

What's more, if something happened to the Cheng family, the rest of the loose sand could be taken into his hands, which can be said to be a good fortune.

In the hall, Xiao Nuannuan was sitting on the carpet, fumbling with a lot of scattered parts in front of him.

Pouted his mouth, very unhappy.

"How long am I going to put together the puzzle?" He promised to teach her how to practice the gun, but tricked her into playing the puzzle.

Yan Qingchen was sitting next to him, seeming to be working on a map file or something.

He didn't even look up, "It won't be difficult to get a gun when you can piece it together."

Xiao Nuannuan couldn't make it together after a long time, so she simply messed it up.

The puffy face is like a little frog, and the last bit of patience has been worn out.

"Ah, I don't want it, you just lied to me, don't think I don't know! What's the matter with shooting a gun?"

Yan Qingchen raised his eyes, tore off the bell-embroidered red headband on her high ponytail, and leaned over to her side.

Blindfolded the eyes with the headband, said in a low voice, "Look out!"

Reaching out to touch the parts of the gun, the jointed fingers began to assemble neatly, flowing smoothly.

The delicate silhouette under the red hairband reveals seriousness and rigor.

Xiao Nuannuan's jaw dropped in shock, looking at Yan Qingchen who could assemble the gun in just a moment.

Stretching out her hand and waving it in front of his eyes, she seriously suspected that Yan Qingchen had secretly hidden an extra pair of eyes.

Lin Sheng who came in at the door happened to witness all this and watched Yan Qingchen take off his hairband.

Laughing, "Master, exactly 25 seconds, two seconds slower than before!"

"before?"

Xiao Nuannuan was surprised, "You used to play this often too?"

Lin Sheng laughed, "This is not a game, it's life-saving.

In the past, the old man was still alive, and he often trained us and the second young master to fight against each other with guns."

"Lin Sheng!" The cold voice carried a warning, and Lin Sheng immediately shut up.

She grinned and showed her big white teeth, and smiled, "Master, Wu Wanfan wants to see the little madam, and wants to ask some private questions."

Yan Qingchen nodded, agreeing.

Lin Sheng went out to make arrangements.

Xiao Nuannuan was still thinking about assembling the gun just now, "Why didn't you let Lin Sheng talk?"

Yan Qingchen, "He doesn't want to say it himself!" An extremely perfunctory reason.

Xiao Nuannuan pouted, humming in her heart.

If you don't let him talk, I will ask him quietly.

Yan Qingchen took the opportunity to change the subject, and pointed to the gun in front of him, "When can I piece it together in 2 minutes, and when will I practice shooting bullets."

Sure enough, the next moment Xiao Nuannuan twisted her face and cried, there was no time to ask other questions.

When Wu Wanfan came in, he looked around.

In the small Western-style building that combines Chinese and Western styles, everything is exquisite and generous.

The decorations in the hall seem to be carefully arranged everywhere, and they look very valuable.

When she entered, Xiao Nuannuan was still looking down at her puzzle.

"Miss Nuannuan?" Wu Wanfan was not so restrained when he saw her, and was a little happy.

Xiao Nuannuan raised her head, saw him, and threw the things in her hand on the table.

"Five bowls of rice, Lin Sheng said you are participating in training, why do you come to me when you have time?"

Wu Wanfan stood, looked at Chi Ruo who was making tea not far away, and said in a low voice, "Before you said you knew a girl who was very similar to my wife? Gu or something?"

"Sister Momo?"

Wu Wanfan nodded immediately, "Yes, that's her. I remembered that my wife seems to have a brother named Achang.

Although it is a bit inappropriate, I would like to ask Miss Nuannuan to take me to have a look. "

Wu Wanfan, who had gone down the mountain, suddenly thought about something late at night.

(End of this chapter)