1967: C1967 Wealthy Marriage 1894

C1967 Wealthy Marriage 1894

"Get up, otherwise you'll be late later."

Ye Nianmo didn't want to tell Ding Yiyi what he was going to do until he finished his breakfast and left.

The driver was already waiting at the door. "Do you need me to drive?"

"No need, I'll do it myself." Ye Nianmo took the Car key.

Ding Yiyi recognized that this was a convertible that she had chosen to be very fond of in the garage yesterday.

When she got into the car, she was about to pull on her seat belt when her hand was grabbed.

"Allow me." Ye Nianmo leaned over and pulled her seat belt over. After locking it, he casually stole a kiss.

Ding Yiyi blushed. "Now you can tell me what you want to do so early."

A car was just coming out the side door and heading north.

Ye Nianmo also started the car, "Didn't you want to know the background of Liu Qiang? Today he's on leave, so let's watch together. "

Liu Qiang's car first stopped in front of a tall building. In front of the building hung a giant sign, "Shooting range".

Ye Nianmo rubbed his hands as he got off work, "It seems like I usually pay attention to gun training."

Hearing his words, Ding Yiyi started to get nervous for no reason. Yes, bodyguards don't need to go through so much training to shoot, right?

When the two of them entered the shooting-range, Ding Yiyi was still looking around for Liu Qiang. Ye Nianmo had already paid the fee and a trainer followed behind him.

"Aren't we here to look for Liu Qiang? "Why are you still playing?"

Ye Nianmo leaned close to her and whispered, "Everyone here is here to play. If we don't do anything, it will definitely make others suspicious. It will be very sad if Liu Qiang finds out that we are following him."

Ding Yiyi felt that this made sense and felt guilty as well. She followed him to the shooting-range after a while.

As a man, he naturally preferred Ding Yiyi, who taught beautiful girls, more. So what if he had a husband present? As long as he fought in the name of teaching how to shoot, the opponent would not be able to say anything.

"Your gesture is wrong. You have to straighten it out." The coach stepped behind Ding Yiyi and reached out to take her arm.

"You're too close to her."

Hearing the cold male voice, the coach wanted to use the same old excuse, but the man in front of him easily undid all the parts of the gun, then skillfully assembled it in front of him and pulled Anji's cylinder.

Ten meters away, the red shooting board was in the middle of a feast.

"So how long are you going to stand behind her?" Ye Nianmo did not move as he turned his head to look at the coach that he was extremely unhappy about.

The coach himself came from the army, so he could tell that the other party was not a practitioner. However, he was also very skilled with guns, and it seemed like they had gone through a long period of training.

How an ordinary person was able to shoot so skillfully was not something he should know.

"Call me if you need anything." He walked out of the shooting-range. He didn't want to get involved in this mess.

Ye Nianmo walked behind Ding Yiyi and stuck close to her, whispering in her ear, "I'll teach you."

"What about Liu Qiang?"

"It's nothing, I can't escape." Ye Nianmo extended his arm and grabbed her, "When holding the gun, you have to straighten your right arm and your left hand has to buckle your right wrist. Ye Nianmo stretched his arm and grabbed her," When holding the gun, you have to straighten your right arm and your left hand has to buckle your right wrist.

While Ye Nianmo was teaching Ding Yiyi, he was surrounded by quite a few girls. The other men who were shooting on the other side were displeased.

"Brother, let's have a contest?" One of them, a tall, muscular man, came over.

Ye Nianmo held onto Ding Yiyi's wrist without changing his speed of speech, "Don't move after aiming at the target, just pull the trigger."

"Bam."

At the center of Red Heart, he stretched out his hand to support Ding Yiyi who was rushing backwards due to the inertia. "Very good."

"Bam."

The man proudly looked at the target ten meters away. The bullet he shot out had hit the heart of the target.

Quite a number of women exclaimed in admiration. The man became even more proud of himself, and provocatively waved his hand towards a woman wearing a pair of overalls. A woman walked over swaying and stuck to the man's body.

"This is also my first time playing with Ma Zi. How about we win three rounds, play men first, then women. If we lose, we'll pay the bill for today, how about that?"

Ding Yiyi initially didn't want to argue with these people. It was obvious that she was here to make a fool of them. There was no need for them to fall for her.

She tugged on Ye Nianmo's clothes, "We'll play with ourselves."

The plump woman laughed, "Bro, your girlfriend isn't that great. Is she Little Sheep? Do you want me to introduce one to you? "

Before Ye Nianmo could say anything, Ding Yiyi opened her mouth and said, "He doesn't like a person like you with such a misaligned chest and waist ratio."

The woman's face was distorted because her breasts were full. When she first entered, the man's gaze was all on her. From the moment the woman entered, the man's gaze completely shifted away.

He had always disliked this woman, but now, after being choked by her, he was both anxious and angry. "If you have the ability to compete in design, then don't hide behind a man."

"Just do it."

Ding Yiyi walked out from behind Ye Nianmo and looked at the woman with her chest puffed up, "I'm afraid of you."

"Get ready. We'll start in five minutes." After saying that, the man hugged his girlfriend and left.

Even though she was being provoked, Ding Yiyi was not confident. In terms of shooting, she was like a fighter fighter amongst the dregs.

"Don't worry." Ye Nianmo confidently put his arm around her shoulders, "Isn't it just three games and two victories? You won't be able to make it in time. "

It just so happened that the man walked over while hugging his woman. The moment he heard that, he exploded in anger. Where did this arrogant brat come from? He didn't believe that he couldn't beat that pretty boy to death.

The boss had also arrived. He was responsible for being the referee. There were a lot of people gathered around. Some of them even took out their cell phones to take pictures.

"I'll go first." The man quickly assembled the gun, and the first bullet hit the heart.

"My husband is awesome!" The plump woman cried out in alarm. The way she twisted her hips and stuck out her chest attracted quite a few men's gazes.

The man looked contemptuously at the adonis, who had no reaction, and shot another four times. They were all at the center of the target.

He proudly put down the gun and stretched his wrist, thinking that after playing in this shooting gallery for six years, I don't believe I can't play with a office worker like you.

"My husband is awesome!" The woman rushed over and gave the man a big kiss, then looked at Ding Yiyi provocatively.

Ding Yiyi considered giving her man some encouragement, but she was still a little shy about doing such intimate actions in public.

Ye Nianmo thought she was worried about losing face, so he put on the gloves and patted her head, "It's okay, I can't lose."

"Wait a moment."

Ding Yiyi grabbed the corner of his shirt, tiptoed over and kissed his chin. Feeling a little embarrassed, she covered her face with her hand and pulled her hair behind her ears, revealing her pointy pink ears.

She didn't know that a woman's unconscious shyness was a fatal blow to a man. Ye Nianmo was a man among men, so it was hard to resist.

He could clearly hear the discussions behind him. What did he mean by 'that woman has a good figure'? That woman has good skin? His own wife was in a position to be discussed.

Ding Yiyi felt that her actions were rude and abrupt, and her shoulder was grabbed by a force.

Ye Nianmo casually picked up his gun with one hand holding the person's shoulder, and shot five times in one go, which also hit the heart.

The crowd began to discuss, "It seems like it's a draw."

The boss went to retrieve the target and suddenly announced, "It's the man in the back who has won."

"Why?" The man who used to shoot first was displeased, "It's fine to say it was a draw, but on what basis do you say I lost?"

The owner took out the target he had fired at, "It is true that all ten rings are in the center," he then took out another, "This is not only ten rings, there are three shots in the same place, and in terms of accuracy, this is much harder than the ten rings."

The crowd gathered around to take a look. It was true, there were cheers from the crowd.

Ding Yiyi also felt that her man was powerful, so she snuggled into his embrace peacefully.

The man was unconvinced and pushed the girl away. "Again."

Ye Nianmo couldn't deny it. He indicated that they could start at any time, so he didn't mind.

"Wait a minute, you guys are having fun, but we haven't? The second round, we women will do it. " The woman who had been standing nearby spoke up.

The man smiled and handed the gun to her. "Sure, you do it."

The woman held the pistol in her hand and signaled Ding Yiyi. "Come on, we're waiting for you."

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Ding Yiyi's palms, but it was impossible for her to count the number of people.

He walked up to the shooting platform and picked up the heavy guns. These guns were all designed to simulate a gun, so it would be very heavy after a short while.

Ye Nianmo put his hand on her shoulder and gently pushed, "Don't worry."

The woman turned around to look at her man, who was smoking, and secretly bit her lips. Even a dead man wouldn't know how to put on an act. Looking at other people's man was being considerate.

Aiming at the target, the woman fired five shots in one go. The result was not bad, one for ten rings, one for nine rings, and the remaining three for seven rings.

When it was Ding Yiyi's turn, her first shot was the first ring. The surrounding people laughed. Once she fired, she was definitely a newbie.

"I'm fine." Ye Nianmo held down his trembling shoulder and said, "Aim directly in front of us. Decide to stop moving after you shoot. Just pull the trigger again."

Remembering his words in her heart, Ding Yiyi calmed down and made the seventh ring.

After the first round, Ding Yiyi still lost, and her opponent proudly attacked her.

"I suddenly realized," Ye Nianmo paused for a moment, "that this new episode of yours has arrived." "Like a spoon."

Ding Yiyi knew that this was his unique consolation, but upon closer inspection, she realized that it was indeed the case. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The third time, most people felt that Ye Nianmo would win for sure. The men were also a bit nervous, especially when someone shouted loudly, "Don't lose to your wife, you'll lose your face if you lose."

It's not a big deal for a man to lose, but there's a woman in the middle, and if he loses again, it'll be too much of a shame." He pushed her away and complained. "You were too impulsive," he said.

The woman also felt wronged. She sat down on a chair to the side, revealing a large portion of her smooth thighs.

Ding Yiyi noticed that there was a bruise on the woman's thigh. Previously, it had been covered by her pants, but now that she sat down, she could clearly see that such a large bruise was not caused by a bump. She tugged on the sleeve of the person beside her, indicating that he should take a look.

Ye Nianmo pinched her palm. It was unknown if it was to indicate that he understood or just to tell her not to worry, "Let's begin."2

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