Ace Sniper Wife

3：00。

Yuyuan Hotel.

Stop the motorcycle, Jiming waved his hand, directly led the night qianxiao in.

After staying in the hotel for two months, Jiming, who is good at hooking up, has become the name of the hotel. The basic pretty waiters have been hooked up by him.

Usually he did not less seduce the little girl to the hotel, now led night qianxiao, no one took seriously.

Take the elevator and enter the room.

"Where's your gun?"

"The army will send you to smash the field?"

"You..."

Voice did not fall, night qianxiao a coat on his face.

"Shut up!"

Cold eyes gouged out to him, night qianxiao words cold, eyebrows and eyes mixed with impatience.

“……”

Ji Ming is silent immediately.

It's a suite. It's one room and one living room. It's very spacious with a bathroom.

The interior of the hall is simple, but not out of style. There are leather sofas, oval wooden tea tables, small desks, and a wooden chair. TV sets are installed on the opposite side, and off white curtains are hung to cover the French windows outside.

The bedroom has a double bed, white bedding, a floor cabinet against the wall, and two chairs.

Clean and tidy, obviously often cleaned.

"I'll take a bath first."

Chao Jiming said a short voice, night qianxiao took off his hat and mobile phone, left it on the sofa beside him, went into the bedroom, took off the bathrobe from the wardrobe, and went directly into the bathroom.

See this, Ji Ming corner of the mouth mercilessly.

Can being a soldier really change a person's character?

In the past night qianxiao, it is impossible to be so casual and calm.

Holding the coat in his hand, Ji Ming ponders for a while, and then he wants to throw the coat aside.

However, there was a sound coming from the bathroom --

"there is a mobile phone in my coat, please charge me up."

An impertinent command.

Helpless, Ji Ming has to take out the mobile phone and throw it on the sofa.

And --

I glanced at the brim of the sofa and the pistol.

Pick eyebrow, Ji Ming eyes light micro motion, immediately pick up a smile, carefully walk to the sofa, will pistol.

He didn't touch a real gun.

However, he knows something about guns, and there are many simulation guns in his home.

M1911。

Common guns in the army.

After weighing it in his hand, he could almost be sure.

Real guns.

There is no doubt about it.

Playing in his hands, Ji Ming wants to decompose the pistol, but just as soon as he takes off the magazine, the whole person is stunned.

Empty magazine.

Not a single bullet.

He can be sure that in the bar, yeqianxiao never fired a shot.

In other words

Think of tonight night qianxiao holding a gun, majestic appearance, Jiming cold out of the earthquake, heart shock incomparable.

No bullets, so she

Sleeping trough!

Feelings, she is a special take to scare people?!

No wonder she never fired a gun!

The corner of the mouth severely smoked, Ji Ming gaped at the empty magazine in his hand, inexplicably, some scared.

I don't know where ye qianxiao's self-confidence comes from. I'm sure that the other party will be afraid of the gun in her hand. Otherwise, in case of exposure, it's possible to be dismembered

……

In the army training, so night qianxiao bath speed is very fast.

She changed into a bathrobe and wiped her hair with a towel. Her short hair was a little messy. She casually put the towel on her head.