Quickly wear her to save the tragic male partner by getting pregnant

Chapter 67 Warlord Miss X Weak Scholar 3
"Miss, what do you mean?"

Pei Zhang was startled and almost threw away the pistol.

It was as if the gun in his hand was not a gun, but a hot potato.

He looked at Xie Yunting in confusion, unsure of what Xie Yunting was thinking.

"I'll teach you how to use a gun. Do you want to learn?"

Without waiting for Pei Zhang to answer, Xie Yunting had already walked behind Pei Zhang, stretched out his hand to hold Pei Zhang's hand forcefully, and adjusted his gun-holding posture.

"This is not how you hold a gun, it needs to be like this."

The woman's hand was slender and slightly cool. Pei Zhang, who had never been in close contact with a young woman, suddenly blushed and his heart was in a state of confusion. His mind was filled with the feeling of the woman holding his hand with her naked hand.

"Then, like this!" Xie Yunting's eyes suddenly became sharp. He held Pei Zhang's hand and led him to pull the trigger.

The next moment, the huge impact caused Pei Zhang to fall backwards.

Xie Yunting behind him firmly supported him.

She looked so slender, but her body was like a solid wall, preventing him from retreating at all.

"Sir. Miss." Pei Zhang was shocked.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw the bullet hitting the bullseye on the target in the distance.

Xie Yunting calmly let him go, and Pei Zhang immediately sat down on the ground.

"Is that all you have the courage to do?" He heard the woman sneer. "I have been holding a gun since I was eight years old. Mr. Pei, you should practice your courage."

The more the woman downplayed, the more ashamed she made Pei Zhang.

It seems that this is indeed something to be ashamed of.

Pei Zhang's face turned red with embarrassment. He couldn't help but reflect on himself. He was a big man, but he didn't even have the courage of a woman.

Looking at the gun that he had dropped when he fell to the ground, Pei Zhang hesitated and picked it up.

The cold touch made Pei Zhang unable to help but feel fear. He subconsciously relaxed a little, and soon, as if he had made some determination, he tightened his grip again.

Then, the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and the fear and rejection of guns in his heart also quietly subsided.

Xie Yunting had been observing Pei Zhang's reaction, and Pei Zhang's actions made her nod secretly.

Sure enough, her Xie Yunting man, even if he was just a weak scholar, would not be a coward.

"Do you want to learn?" She asked lightly, walked to Pei Zhang's side again, and looked down at Pei Zhang who was still sitting on the ground.

"study!"

Pei Zhang gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

No matter what the reason was, he, a bad teacher, should cherish the opportunity to learn how to shoot.

"Very good." Xie Yunting patted Pei Zhang on the shoulder, with a satisfied smile on his face.

As the sun sets in the west and the bright moon rises in the sky, the two of them are still practicing over and over again at the shooting range.

"See the bullseye clearly before shooting!"

"The angle is wrong!"

"Did you not eat?"

The woman's cold scolding sounded particularly clear in the silent shooting range.

Pei Zhang pursed his lips tightly, enduring the severe pain in his body, and followed the posture taught by Xie Yunting over and over again, loading the gun, shooting, then loading the gun again, and shooting again.

The shoulder was almost numb from the huge recoil force it had been enduring, and there was no feeling at all.

And Pei Zhang still practiced tirelessly.

This feeling of concentration made Pei Zhang's spirit seem to have suddenly entered some mysterious realm.

"Okay, that's it for today. It's getting late. You can go back and rest."

Xie Yunting asked to stop. Pei Zhang's ability to persist until now was beyond her expectation.

After all, this was Pei Zhang's first time touching a gun.

After Pei Zhang heard Xie Yunting shouting to stop, he still held the gun. The feeling of pity in his heart just now has not subsided. He lowered his head and stared at the gun in his hand.

"Miss, will you come to teach me tomorrow?"

Xie Yunting nodded, "Yes, I'll go back first. You can wait for me here at this time tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good!"

Marshal Xie, who had been out fighting for a month, returned home. When he heard the report from his subordinates, Xie Yunting looked solemn.

Regarding this father, Xie Yunting had very complicated senses.

There is something enlightened about Marshal Xie, but unfortunately, for her, it is far from enough.

"Miss, the Marshal is still waiting for you." Maid Qiu Tang reminded her.

"I see."

Xie Yun stopped writing, put what he had written in a drawer and locked it, then stood up to go to the front hall.

Qiu Tang looked at Xie Yunting's movements curiously. Why did the eldest lady lock up what she wrote?

"Qiu Tang, do you want to learn how to read?" Xie Yunting looked at Qiu Tang with a gentle smile.

This was inconsistent with her usual coldness. Qiu Tang shook her head repeatedly, "Miss, you are joking. I am just a servant and my brain is stupid. How can I learn?"

She scratched her head in embarrassment and didn't even notice that the rag in her hand had touched her hair.

Xie Yun stopped holding it with her hand and took it down, "Literacy is not difficult. If you want to learn, I can teach you. Qiutang, literacy is not exclusive to certain types of people. You can do it too."

Qiu Tang looked at Xie Yunting's encouraging eyes and was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands, but in her heart, a desire arose in her heart because of Xie Yunting's encouragement.

"I, I, am, really, okay, okay?" She said these simple words in a stuttering voice.

Xie Yunting nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, as long as you want!"

Literacy is a good thing. It opens people’s wisdom and literacy is essential.

"I'll go see my father first. If you think about it, tell me." Xie Yunting smiled slightly.

"Hey! Miss, you haven't changed your clothes yet!"

Qiu Tang chased after him and shouted.

As soon as Marshal Xie came back, he hosted a banquet for all the forces in Beicheng and called the eldest lady over. He was obviously showing off his daughter to all the forces.

The eldest lady should change into a beautiful dress and dress up again.

"No need, I'll just wear this." Xie Yun stopped turning around, his cold voice drifting behind him.

Qiu Tang stared blankly at Xie Yunting's back.

The eldest lady is really different from other girls in other families.

"Yun Ting, Yun Ting is here."

Seeing Xie Yunzing arriving in military uniform, Marshal Xie frowned, then relaxed his brows and called his daughter over.

Next to him were the leaders of several forces in Beicheng.

"Come, let me introduce to you, this is my eldest daughter, Xie Yuan, Xie Yunting." Speaking of his eldest daughter, Marshal Xie looked proud.

"Thank you, Miss. I have admired you for a long time. You are truly a tiger father and a dogless daughter!"

"Miss Xie is so heroic and heroic, what a hero among girls! Marshal Xie, you are really good at educating children. If that squeamish girl of mine is half as heroic as Miss Xie, I will be satisfied."

Everyone present was an old fox. Seeing Marshal Xie's attitude, they all rushed to praise Xie Yunting.

"No, no, she's just a wild girl, just a little better than ordinary men." Marshal Xie said modestly, but with the pride and pride on his face, everyone knew that Xie Yunzing's status in Marshal Xie's mind was not low. .

"Miss Xie is so outstanding. I don't know whose outstanding man can be worthy of such a beautiful woman."

I don't know who was the first to start the conversation, and everyone began to discuss it heatedly.

　Darlings, Weilan has finally waited for the retest. I beg you all for your support recently. Stop writing and read it for Weilan Lala. This aspect is really written with great care. I hope you all like it.

　　
　
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