1525: C1525 Your Physical Strength Is Not Bad!

C1525 Your Physical Strength Is Not Bad!

Lieh Muwan found that with the person she liked, no matter what she did, she seemed to have endless energy.

She originally felt a little seasick, but at this moment, when she was with Gong Moxuan, she felt light and happy. There was an indescribable joy in her.

Therefore, after dancing several times in a row, Gong Moxuan asked her if she was tired. She also shook her head. "Not tired."

Gong Moxuan smiled. "The girl's physical strength is not bad! I heard there is a shooting range over there. Do you want to go and play?"

Back then, Hee Wanshuang only had Lieh Muwan, this precious daughter, after a long time. Although she later had Lie Qiao Ke, this youngest son, she was still very precious to Lieh Muwan.

Therefore, Lieh Yuanchen and Hee Wanshuang never let their daughter touch any dangerous activities.

The little girl was spoiled until she was 18 years old. She was completely different from Gong Moyi, who specialized in finding challenges to play with.

When she heard Gong Moxuan's suggestion, she was curious and eager to give it a try. "Mr Xuan, let's go quietly. Don't let my parents discover us."

Gong Moxuan smiled and tapped her nose lightly. "It's fine. Don't be afraid of them. They probably have a good chat with my parents. They can't control you."

After saying that, he put his arm around Lieh Muwan's shoulder and led her to the shooting range.

Because there were many young people today, there were quite a number of people at the shooting range.

Gong Moxuan brought Lieh Muwan to each pick a gun, then found a target and walked over.

Lieh Muwan really had not played before. She did not even know how to hold a gun. Gong Moxuan stood behind her and raised her arm. He said, "You have to stand straight here. The recoil of the gun will not let you miss."

Lieh Muwan straightened her arm and said, "Mr Xuan, the gun is quite heavy."

"Of course, this is a real gun." Gong Moxuan said and leaned over. He held Lieh Muwan's hand from behind and his face was also close to hers. He said, "Late at night, did you see that? Your eyes, the scope, and the target are on the same line."

Lieh Muwan felt that the man's back was close to hers. Her entire body seemed to be in his arms, and her nose was also familiar. The corner of her eyes fell on Gong Moxuan's angular figure beside her. Her whole body seemed to be on fire.

"En, Mr Xuan, I got it." Lieh Muwan's throat was somewhat dry.

"Then pull the trigger now. Try the recoil." After Gong Moxuan said that, he grabbed Lieh Muwan's finger and exerted force.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot and the bullet went through the target. At the same time, Lieh Muwan also felt the recoil of the gun.

"How is it?" Gong Moxuan asked.

Lieh Muwan's heart was pounding. She did not know if it was because she had gotten closer or because of the gunshot.

She nodded. "It's alright. The recoil is not very strong either."

Gong Moxuan said. " En, the recoil of a gun isn't that great, if you use a rifle or submachine gun then it would be very big"

Saying so, he raised her wrist: "Try it yourself"

Lieh Muwan nodded and imitated what Gong Moxuan taught her just now. She held her breath and opened fire.

"Fourth Ring." Gong Moxuan said, "That's right. Again!"

While the two were practicing, Gong Moxuan's phone rang.

He answered the call, "Xiao Mi?"

On the other side of the phone, the girl seemed to be in the laboratory. There were also sounds of test data coming from other people's computers.

She walked to the side and said excitedly, "Moxuan, it's a success. The function you asked me to add just now was just a success!"

Gong Moxuan heard her and smiled. "That's great! When I go back, I will reward you well!"2

After he finished speaking, he said again, "Are you tired? If you are tired, go back and rest! It is midnight over there, right? "

Yeah, it's alright. Everyone's here. We're all very excited today. " The girl said.

"Okay, I'll wait for me to come back" After saying that, Gong Moxuan hung up the phone.

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