Chu Ci pursed her lips, not bothering to talk to him, she turned her eyes away, and flexibly put the gun parts back in her hand.
It looks lazy and a little tired.
Not very willing to deal with people.
Seeing Chu Ci's exceptionally flexible assembly of guns, Jiang Huaizuo raised his eyebrows slightly, a surprise flashed across his eyes, and he just looked at it with lowered eyes.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of the rain outside, there was only the sound of various gun parts being assembled in Chu Ci's hands.
The guns that seemed dangerous and clumsy in the hands of Bai Zhuoqing and Qiu Xia were flexible and delicate in the hands of Chu Ci at this moment.
The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.
Bai Zhuoqing and Qiu Xia, who were originally sitting on the sidelines and wanted to listen to the class carefully, retreated to the side because of the aura between the two big bosses. Naturally, they also wanted to talk, but the difference in strength was too great, and Jiang Huaizuo's aura It is really hard to say anything to refute his words.
Ever since, the two of them just shrank aside, watching the confrontation between Chu Ci and Jiang Huaizuo.
After assembling the gun in his hand, Chu Ci was holding a beautiful and exquisite black pistol with no magazines in his hand at the moment. After assembling, Chu Ci directly raised his hand and put it on the man's forehead.
And raised Bai Shengsheng's small face, blinked his round eyes, and uttered a gunshot onomatopoeia.
The voice was soft, with a kind of indescribable evil, but it was extremely pleasant.
Simply.
Jiang Huai twitched the corner of his left lip, let out a laugh, and glanced left and right at Bai Zhuoqing and Qiu Xia. In fact, he had almost heard the knowledge just now.
Under the gaze of the boss, the two of them finally didn't have the courage to go up like this, but obediently got up to see if breakfast was ready.
The guy who was completely bully looked back in satisfaction, sat in the position of Bai Zhuoqing who was chased away by him just now, rested his cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Teach me, I can't either."
In any case, it’s right to say that you can’t do it first when you encounter something, and you can’t let others eat small stoves alone.
Jiang Huaizuo thought so, looking at the gun in Chu Ci's hand.
Because the family is rich, I went to the gun club a few times before, and I am neither familiar nor unfamiliar with these things.
But Chu Ci was so familiar with such things as coercion, but it was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.
You obviously acted so calm before, I know this part, I know that part, you pretended to be quite right, and now you start pretending to be that big-tailed wolf who doesn't know how
virtue.
Too lazy to talk to him.
Chu Ci, who obviously had a bad temper when she got up in the morning, pursed her lips, threw the gun in her hand aside, and looked at him with her small face up, as if fighting him to the end.
Extremely childish tantrums.
It is really enough.
Jiang Huaizuo couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched the tip of Chu Ci's nose, and retracted his hand before Chu Ci opened his mouth to bite someone, without forcing him, but still sat beside Chu Ci, propping his head, "Didn't sleep well last night? Or hypoglycemia headache?"
Boy, how can you be so delicate
Thinking so, Jiang Huaizuo squeezed Chu Ci's slender arms, "You have to exercise well and eat well."
Originally waved him aside to be too lazy to pay attention to him.
The result still has to come together.
Chu Ci turned her head quite dissatisfied, raised her hand and pulled his arm over, and went up with a single gulp.
Quite a bit vicious.