Chapter 532
She walked over, Cheng Jingtai embraced her behind him, he handed her the gun in his hand, his big hand covered her small hand, and corrected her posture for holding the gun: "Xin Rui, hold it like this."

"Raise your hands a little higher...aim at your target..." Cheng Jingtai taught her patiently.

"Are you ready? Come on, get ready to pull the trigger!" Cheng Jingtai's chest was pressed tightly against her back, and his hands covered hers.

"boom!"

Immediately, a glass bottle shattered on the opposite wall, and the glass residue shattered to the ground.

"That's it, come on, try it yourself!" Cheng Jingtai let go of her.

Zhang Xinrui glanced at him uncertainly.

Cheng Jingtai gave her an encouraging look.

Zhang Xinrui turned her head back, imitating the way he taught her just now, and loaded the gun neatly. She raised it, narrowed one eye slightly, tilted her head, and aimed at the target.

"boom!"

The glass bottle shattered.

"Isn't it very simple?" Cheng Jingtai said with a smile.

Zhang Xinrui looked at him with some embarrassment, and said, "Actually, I want to aim at the third last one, but..."

"It's okay, you just started learning, it's normal to have deviations." Cheng Jingtai comforted softly.

Afterwards, the two practiced in the room for a full two hours.

As Cheng Jingtai said, Zhang Xinrui is very smart, and with Cheng Jingtai as a good teacher, she really learned it very quickly.

Cheng Jingtai stood behind the door, looking at her with a smile.

Standing in the middle of the room, Zhang Xinrui raised her hand and smashed a glass accurately, then turned around neatly, at nine o'clock, broke one, then turned around again, at six o'clock, the glass bottle shattered.

Zhang Xinrui raised the pistol with a sense of accomplishment.

In fact, it is not as scary as imagined!
"Great!" Cheng Jingtai walked over with a smile.

He hugged her and said: "My wife is really smart, she learned it so quickly!"

Zhang Xinrui smiled arrogantly at him.

Cheng Jingtai looked down at her and said, "Come on, let's pick a gun, and you will carry it with you from now on."

"Bring me? I often go to various announcements. Are you sure you want me to bring a gun?" Zhang Xinrui raised her eyebrows.

"Then put it in the bag you often use, let the assistant hold it, Xinrui, I don't have the mental capacity to accept any harm to you anymore, promise me, don't make me worry, okay?" Cheng Jingtai said softly road.

"Okay!" Zhang Xinrui readily agreed.

The two returned to the room full of weapons at the beginning. Zhang Xinrui no longer had the initial fear, and she walked slowly.

Finally, his eyes fell on a black short-handled pistol, and he said, "That's it!"

Anyway, she felt that these guns were all the same except for the different sizes and colors.

Cheng Jingtai nodded in agreement, put away the pistol, and led Zhang Xinrui out of the room.

In the hall, Xia Qiliu was getting impatient. She wanted to leave, but she was unwilling.

It's been two hours, I don't know what Brother Jing and Miss Mandala are doing in the room!
Brother Jing never let her in the room on the Qiao's side, but let Miss Mandala in, Xia Qiliu felt even more unbalanced!

Seeing them coming down, she pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Grandpa."

"Mr. Joe."

The two greeted Qiao Wanshan.

Qiao Wanshan responded with a smile.

Cheng Jingtai stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Xinrui's soft hair, and said, "What's your name, Mr. Qiao, just like me, called Grandpa."

Zhang Xinrui heard the words and took a look at Qiao Wanshan. She hasn't announced her identity yet, will Qiao Wanshan recognize her?

(End of this chapter)

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