Sweet spoiled marriage: hubby,I love you

Tian Zhenzhen obeyed Langfeng's words and returned to the room. She changed into a light and loose suit. She wore a hat with big eaves on her head, as if she were a simple girl in the countryside.

The black neat hair is separated and tied into two pigtails on the left and right, and a light layer of anti cough milk is painted on the cheeks. It would be perfect if you carried a fishing rod and a bamboo basket in your hand.

Langfeng is wearing military green casual pants, T-shirt, blue captain's glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his slightly messy short hair exudes a kind of random wildness.

Zhenzhen was about to reach out and take his arm when he heard him say, "Niuniu, drive."

In an instant, the small bubble of happiness broke, in exchange for a face of black contempt.

Tian Zhenzhen stuffed the plush rabbit in her hand directly into Lang Feng's arms, turned and walked to the black SUV. Now she is driving more and more smoothly.

Lang Feng went to the shooting range today for a reason. Bruno brought back some news about Lisa from France.

When Tian Zhenzhen arrived, Bruno had arrived first.

There were no other friends. Two men walked in front, and she followed with the rabbit in her arms.

Sure enough, the sun was particularly dazzling after a rain. Zhenzhen put one hand on the wide brim of his head and looked around at the surrounding environment.

Lang Feng, not far from the front, spoke in French with the handsome young man who combined Chinese and western.

They didn't try to keep their voices down. They probably didn't expect her to understand.

"The French police have new clues after questioning several gang leaders." Bruno said, taking a yellow file bag to instructor Lang, he continued to explain: "this is a material called dark net. Some websites built on it are mainly for selling women from all over the world, regardless of the age of the West and the East, and the transaction is very simple, just like a treasure in China. If the transaction is successful, someone will deliver the goods to the door. I can't even imagine how these people do it. "

"You mean they sold Lisa?" Langfeng looked at the information and saw the content explained by a leader.

Lisa's information was indeed published on this dark Internet. The buyer was Japanese and had no specific information.

"This seems to be the case now. Since they made it clear that they didn't kill her, maybe Lisa is still alive." Bruno replied optimistically.

"I see. I'll find someone to continue the investigation. If Interpol has information, you should contact me in time." Langfeng spoke standard French very smoothly. Tian Zhenzhen looked straight at the blue sky and white clouds, but his ears stood up and Lao Gao listened carefully.

After talking about business, Bruno didn't want to stay as a light bulb. He said hello to Niuniu and left the shooting range.

Langfeng taught Niuniu to shoot. She seemed very interested. She was interested in it, and even explained the advantages and disadvantages of gun structure and usage in detail.

Really listen quietly, and the intelligent brain completely remembers his words.

"Well, now Niuniu tries to assemble this relatively simple pistol." Lang Feng said that he quickly disassembled the gun and put all the parts on the table.

Tian Zhenzhen's eyes flashed over all the parts, and he had combined them in his heart.

She deliberately slowed down and tried to install some wrong parts. Langfeng smiled to help her out. Maybe this is what love looks like.

Taking advantage of Langfeng's effort to go to the bathroom, Zhenzhen stayed in front of the shooting table and completed an assembly by herself. The skilled operation is not like a woman playing with a gun for the first time.

However, the accuracy of shooting is much worse. This kind of thing is not necessarily accurate with a high IQ. It still needs hard practice.

Looking at the bull's-eye hit of Langfeng's whole ten rings, I really envy and admire her, and add a little favor to her perfect fiance.

As the saying goes, those who use the pen will love kung fu.

Tian Zhenzhen also belongs to the kind of man who eats by his brain. Naturally, he is attracted by men who are full of blood. Life lies in complementarity, and each takes its own advantages to promote human progress.

"Do you like coming here?" Langfeng whispered, holding her gun arm in one hand close to her ear.

"Well, I liked the boxing hall last time." Zhenzhen answered while aiming.

"It seems that my girl also has a wild heart." With that, Langfeng suddenly turned his face and kissed her directly on the cheek. At the same time, he helped her complete the operation of pulling the trigger.

The prompt of ten rings appeared on the display screen, which made Tian Zhenzhen excited.

Jumping like a child.

"Feng Feng!! Ten rings... Ten rings... I also played ten rings. "

"Well ~ ~ Niu Niu is very good."

The two had been playing in the shooting range until the sun set, and then they got on the bus and were ready to leave.

Tian Zhenzhen holds the steering wheel and looks at the road attentively. Langfeng sits aside and adjusts the navigation to a new address.

"Let's go here first."

"Where?" At a glance, the end of the navigation seems to be in the city center.

"Niu Niu doesn't remember here?" Lang Feng asked slightly confused.

Tian Zhenzhen thought to herself: is this the place Niu Niu should know? Downtown... Is it the old house of Zhangjiakou?

"I remember." She had to smile awkwardly to ease the atmosphere.

The Black Knight XV off-road vehicle soon drove into a quiet alley. Several retro buildings surrounded a three-story building with a long history. The closer it was, the more Tian Zhenzhen felt inexplicably nervous.

The little building as like as two peas in her dream is almost identical.

Lang Feng opened the iron door of the courtyard with the key in his hand, and the stationary hanging chair was still placed in a familiar position.

"Feng Feng... I'm a little scared." Tian Zhenzhen thought of the dilemma she couldn't escape. She didn't want to stay here.

"With me, let's turn on the lights in the yard first." Lang Feng took her hand and passed the warmth to her heart. It really worked.

The two men went to the door of the small building. There were dusty railings and brick walls with vines. It seemed that no one had cleaned here for a long time.

"Tomorrow I'll find the cleaning company and renovate it. I believe we can often come and live after we get married." Lang Feng opened the door and found the lighting switch on the wall. Soon the courtyard and the small building were on.

Tian Zhenzhen looked around at the white cloth covered furniture in the living room on the first floor. When he thought that Langfeng had dedicated his marriage because of such a building, the idea of wanting to laugh covered his inner fear.

It turned out that the dream building was like this. She only imagined it many times in the courtyard.

Watching Langfeng pull the white cloth off the sofa, the exposed furniture is a very retro mahogany style.

"I think the style of your house is better now, so how about we change it to cloth?" Lang Feng said as he looked.

"Niuniu has no problem."

The two people made some assumptions about this small nest that will soon become love. Zhenzhen mostly listened to Lang Feng's opinions. She didn't study the home layout. If she lived alone, she might still feel that the apartment with a strong sense of modernity is good.

So quiet, looking at Langfeng, looking forward to their future, my heart is full of happiness.