Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey was very tangled at the bus stop. Last weekend, she was afraid of her parents' suspicion. She wandered outside alone. What should she do this weekend?

When the relationship is not public, find various reasons to sneak together. However, there are many inconveniences when it is made public. I dare not let my parents know. My mother is too sensitive to mexiling. If she knows, she will be worried that mexiling won't want her.

She thought and thought. She was very upset. At the last moment, she came out of the bus stop, crossed the road, walked straight ahead, and then turned left. It was her small home with mexiling.

Along the way, she paused several times and hesitated, but finally opened the door and went in.

The room was quiet, everything was neatly placed, and the desktop was clean without any dust.

Joey thought about it and went to the bathroom. The towels and toothbrushes of moxiling were dry, which meant that he didn't live here these days.

She suddenly felt a little sour. It turned out that he didn't come either.

She returned to the room, sat by the bed and looked around the room. It turned out that she still wanted to transform the room. The living room should not be so cold and the bedroom should not be so cute. Is there no chance?

As soon as the idea came out, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, but she firmly told herself that no, moxiling wouldn't want her. They were just cold war, and he just couldn't save face. They will soon be reconciled.

The sun was shining warmly on a corner of the window. The golden light was shining on the glass. Joey lay down in bed, looked at the sunshine, thought about all kinds of warm and good times she had with Meryl, and her mood gradually calmed down.

He likes her very much, she's sure! So I won't want her.

But before long, she overturned the hypothesis. Mexiling is too proud. He can't stand pretentious girls. He doesn't have much patience and won't deceive people... So he's playing down their relationship. Just like after many lovers quarreled, the cold war lasted indefinitely, and finally turned into a wordless ending.

Cool liquid slipped from the corners of her eyes, and Joey laughed at herself. She was so worried about gain and loss. She was really poisoned by love!

There was light and shadow passing through the window, like the shadow of the leaves blown by the wind. Joey bounced up and was about to run downstairs, but a man came in at the door. He was tall and cold, standing silently by the wall, like a straight tree.

The surprise on Joey's face dispersed in an instant and said faintly, "Yu, why are you here?"

Mozi Yu looked at her with a slight frown: "crying?"

"No." Joey was calm: "Why are you crying?"

"Because Xiling is not here," he said. "Women are really weak animals."

Joey deliberately tooted his mouth, "I want to tell mexiling that you say I'm a weak animal."

"When he comes back, you can sue."

Joey's heart moved, "where's mexiling?"

Mozi Yu was surprised, "didn't he tell you?"

Joey lied without changing his face: "well, I did, but I didn't say it very specifically, and I didn't say when to return."

"It's estimated that it will take a few days to return."

Joey's wrinkled heart suddenly seemed to be ironed flat. Anxiety, worry, sadness and melancholy were gone. It turned out that moxiling didn't look for her. He went on a business trip.

Her eyebrows bent in an instant, feeling that the world would be sunny at once.

Mo Ziyu was surprised. How could Joey's expression change so quickly? Didn't you just lie in bed and cry? She smiles like this in the blink of an eye. It's a strange person.

Joey glanced out of the window, "Yu, let's play while it's not dark."

"No." Mozi refused coldly.

"Why, didn't we play well last time?"

"You forced me that time. Only once. " Thinking of the last time, Mozi Yu was still a little angry. Several girls surrounded him and kept talking, which made his brain hurt. Finally, he went to the scene in a muddle and left his mobile phone on the chair. Afterwards, he was scolded by Moxi Ling.

"Fight," Joey came forward and dragged his arm. Mo Ziyu was already on guard. He twisted and flashed out of the door.

Joey chased up, "Yu, don't run, don't play ball, just eat with me."

It wasn't dark yet. Mozi Yu didn't dare to be angry, so he had to run out.

Handsome men ran in front and petite girls chased behind. Someone in the community saw it and cast a surprised look.

Mozi was so embarrassed that his face turned red, his legs were long, and gradually disappeared into Joey's sight.

Joey stopped, crossed his waist and gasped, looking at the running figure. It was funny and angry.

Mo Ziyu was still dead, as if she had an infectious disease. She flashed away a little closer.

After such a fuss, her depressed spirit completely dissipated, humming a little song and skipping to the house.

Mo Ziyu turned out from behind the tree and sighed silently. I think he's a dignified guard, but he's chased by a girl. If it's spread, won't he laugh off people's big teeth.

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"Bang!" At the sound of a gun, the man looked at the front and looked a little nervous. Two big red characters were printed on the big screen: miss.

The man sighed in frustration and looked down at the gun in his hand.

"It doesn't matter, Eric. It's like this for beginners. Just practice more." Li Shengnan comfortingly patted him on the shoulder, "come on, I'll teach you."

Li Shengnan picked up Eric's arm, bent over and patted him on his leg: "open your legs a little, stand straight and use your waist hard." Put your hand on his waist, stay for a moment, then draw slowly from under his arm and put it under his hand as support, "very good, three o'clock and one line, hold your breath and shoot!"

Eric pulls the trigger, "bang!" The gun went off.

Eric dropped his hand and looked at the big screen in the distance, showing the Fourth Ring Road.

He smiled, "yes."

"Yes," Li Shengnan patted him on the shoulder with appreciation. "There is progress."

Eric threw the gun, "this gun is not very good. In fact, I should aim more accurately."

Li Shengnan glanced at the gun: "I have several good guns. Go and pick one."

Eric smiled: "I'm just talking casually."

"Be polite to me," Li Shengnan took his shoulder. "Let's go and let you open your eyes."

Eric had to refuse. Li Shengnan couldn't help pushing him away, "go and have a look. You'll like it."

Next door to the shooting room is Li Shengnan's collection. Open the door and go in. There are guns on three walls, large, small, long, short, heavy, light weapons, all kinds of them. There is a large wooden platform in the middle, which is divided into grids of different sizes. There are also many guns, some grenades, small bombs, military daggers and some military equipment.

Eric looked at it in surprise and took a breath of air conditioning. "You're no less than a small arsenal."

Li Shengnan was somewhat proud in his heart, but his face was very indifferent: "take whatever you like."

Eric looked carefully at the guns in the room and looked puzzled. "Mr. Li, China is not allowed to have legal guns. How can you..." before he finished, he saw a picture frame on the storage board on the wall. There were several men in military uniform in the photo, one of whom was Li Shengnan.

He was even more surprised: "Mr. Li, have you ever joined the army?"

"No?" Li Shengnan asked.

Eric smiled and said, "I didn't expect that your son, a rich man like you, had joined the army. It seems that he is not an ordinary branch of the army. His uniform is very special."

"Well, the special arms are directly under the Ministry of national security."

"It turned out to be a special force. No wonder Mr. Li has a very heroic temperament."

Li Shengnan laughed, "really? I didn't cover up well enough to let you see. "

Eric seemed very interested in those guns and equipment. He kept asking questions. Li Shengnan was very patient and answered them one by one. They walked around the wall and returned to the big wooden platform in the middle.

Li Shengnan: "there are heavy weapons hanging on the wall. Here are some lighter guns. Look, I like that one."

Eric raised his eyebrows and smiled, "do you really want to give it to me?"

"Of course it's true," Li Shengnan looked at him. "I've always wanted to give you a gift."

"Why?"

Li Shengnan smiled: "do you still need to ask why you send gifts between friends? Pick it. "

Eric was not polite and bowed his head to choose carefully. But he didn't know about the gun. He could only start from the appearance. It seemed that he pointed to a silver pistol: "how about this gun?"

"This is a 1911 eric1 pistol from the United States. It is loaded with seven magazines and has an effective range of 50 meters. It has not been produced for a long time. This gun is not suitable for you. It's better for you to take this one, "Li Shengnan picked up another silver pistol." this is the desert eagle. Many people who play with guns like this one. It's 44 caliber, large safety lock, two-stage trigger and single row magazine. The effective range is 50 meters. It's more accurate than 1911eric1. "

Eric took over and looked carefully. He also thought the gun was good. He held it in his hand and slowly lifted it up, aiming at Li Shengnan.

Li Shengnan looked at him and smiled: "is it OK?"

"Well, it's lighter than the one just now." Eric dropped his arm and suddenly laughed: "I'll point a gun at you. You don't panic at all."

"There's no bullet in the gun."

"Oh, I forgot." Eric shrugged and looked cynical, "I wanted to scare you."

Li Shengnan took a small box out of the drawer. "Do you want to load bullets?"

"Try a box," Eric opened the small box and loaded the gun with bullets.

Li Shengnan looked at the action on his hand and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

Eric loaded the bullet and offered to go to the shooting room to shoot a few more shots. Li Shengnan said good and took the lead in going out.

Eric looked at his back and turned to look at the guns in the room. His face showed a meaningful smile. He quietly raised his hand, clenched the gun, and pointed the muzzle at the back of the striding ahead.

Li Shengnan suddenly looked back, glanced at the black muzzle of the gun, but didn't think so. He smiled and asked, "how about having dinner together at night?"

"No," Eric smiled with a peach eye, like a bright star, "I have an appointment at night."

Li Shengnan blinked, "I seldom hear you mention your girlfriend."

"I have too many girlfriends. I'm afraid you'll have a cocoon in your ears."

Li Shengnan shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Eric, you're so popular with women."