Chapter 90 Shooting

The two of them had just started serving food, and they only moved their chopsticks for a few minutes before Quan Yulin pushed the door and came in. In Qingyu's plate, there was still the food that Quan Jingting had just set for her, so she didn't have time to open her mouth to eat it. .

She put one hand on the empty seat next to Qingyu, staring at the table full of food without moving. Many of the dishes on the table were things that Quan Jingting didn't like, and Qingyu must have always liked them. Nor will it be at this table.

When she entered the door, she just saw Quan Jingting's action of serving food to Qingyu. She sighed in her heart. This is what a serious couple should look like. Not to mention couples, even a man should treat a girl he likes. some performance.

At the dinner with Quan Jingting Su Ke, I didn't see my brother adding a dish to the family. Although Su Ke seemed to be gentle, the courtesy between the two of them was more like business. Partners, not like people who are about to get married.

   "Do you want to be together?" Qing Yu looked politely at Quan Yulin beside her.

"No, I've already eaten it. You eat slowly. I'm here to tell brother Quan. Mom asked you to go back when you have time. You didn't answer the phone call recently, so she asked you to go back to eat. meal."

Quan Jingting raised his eyebrows, indicating that he understood. Quan Yulin is also a good person. Of course, he knew that Quan Jingting didn't want anyone else at this time, so he should retreat. When he saw the situation, at least he could report it when he faced his mother. .

   "Then I'll go first, bye."

   Quan Yulin went downstairs to the lobby. Sure enough, Quan Jingchen was sitting in the lobby waiting for her to come over. Seeing her figure, the man here stood up and put the magazine in his hand.

   "Let's go."

   brought the person out, and he had to send the person back to the Quan Mansion so that he could do his own business. Quan Yulin stepped forward and took her brother's hand and walked out of the restaurant.

   "Brother, what do you think Grandpa feels about the Qing family?" Sitting in the car, Quan Yulin asked the man who was reversing.

She is not very young, and she has a general understanding of the origin of the Qing family and the Quan family. Grandpa Quan and Qingshui are not unknown people, but they have cut off contact directly after so many years, and the two families are not directly in the eyes of outsiders. Relationship.

But she can probably guess that the matter in the Qingfeng family was so big at the time, and the two families had a close relationship. At that time, in order to protect themselves, Qingshui chose them to choose a clear relationship. , After all, Qingshui and Qingfeng are brothers, so the old man naturally has no good feelings towards this person who gave up his brother.

   "What are you worried about?" Quan Jingchen looked at his sister beside him and turned the steering wheel skillfully to control the direction.

   "You said, grandpa doesn't like Qingyi's grandpa, will he dislike her together?"

   When the time comes, the two of them will finally be able to cultivate into a positive fruit. If the old man comes to obstruct the elders, it will become a bitter mandarin duck.

   "Huh..." Quan Jingchen chuckled, "Who do you think Jing Ting is?"

Who has ever stopped that person from what he wanted since he was a child? If he was young, it would be fine. Now that his wings are full, who can stop him? If he wants to marry, it is anyone from the Quan family. Can't be stopped.

   "I know, brother Quan's domineering temperament, grandpa can't stop it, but..."

   She just has a lot of worries, not to mention her grandfather, and even Su Luoying's attitude towards Qingyu, she still can't understand a little, not saying she likes it, but not saying it's bad.

   But Su Luoying didn't like Zhang Xue, it was a fact, even she didn't like Qingyu's mother, she always felt that such an exaggerated lady should not be Qingyu's mother.

   "Grandpa has a hurdle in his heart that he can't get through. It's a fact. There are always regrets about some things." Quan Jingchen stared at the front.

   Quan Yulin didn't speak anymore, that's right, if Quan Jingting likes girls from other families, it's fine, I'm afraid everyone will be happy, but he is looking at the Qing family, so Grandpa is naturally a little uncomfortable.

   "Brother, I'm not going home, just take me to the city center."

  …

The two people here finished their meals very quickly. Quan Jingting was from the military, and many things in the military camp were governed by rules, even eating was the same, so if he didn't deliberately slow down his meal speed, It's quite fast.

  The woman opposite put down her chopsticks, took a napkin and wiped her mouth slowly, Quan Jingting poked on the table with his hand holding the car key, "Let's go."

"where to?"

   This person already has a place in his heart, wasn't he still confused just now?

   "Don't worry, I can't sell you." The man got up and took the cigarette pack lighter on the table and went out.

  Qingyu took his bag and followed him out. Now that he is full, as long as his stomach is comfortable, he can do whatever he wants.

The iron-black sports car roared away. The waiter at the entrance of the restaurant kept bowing and watched the two of them. Qingyu in the car was staring at the front while pinching her seat belt. This speed was almost unbelievable. What are you rushing to do?

   "You can drive slower."

   Don't have to be so fast, she even felt like she was following the movement of the car.

   "Afraid?" Quan Jingting's thin lips hooked lightly, but he followed the woman's words to reduce the speed of the car, and then looked at her expression from the rearview mirror.

   "Last time your car was good, who did you learn it from?"

   When she mentioned the last incident, Qingyu narrowed her eyes, but Quan Jingting didn't mention it. She had almost forgotten about it.

   "In a foreign country, you also know that I have amnesia, and I can't remember clearly." She opened her mouth without changing her face, she really couldn't remember anything.

With Quan Jingting appearing beside her, Qingyu only found out that she has many things that should not have appeared on her, and she still can't figure out why she was so good at Yunye Villa. good.

   "I made an appointment for you with a doctor. It's not a problem to always forget this. I'll take you there in a few days." Quan Jingting opened his mouth and said.

  Qingyu did not refuse. Her illness, it was useless for the Qing family to find so many experts at home and abroad. In fact, she didn't care that much before, and whether she remembered it or not was really not that important.

  People always have to look forward. If you forget what happened in the past, you will forget it. As long as it doesn't affect the present, there is no problem.

   She doesn't have so many doubts in her heart. She doesn't care, and if she forgets it, she forgets it, but at this moment, she must first clarify the doubts in her heart.

Quan Jingting looked at her and knew what she was thinking. No one is not curious about her past. She may not care in the short term, but over time, she will always be overwhelmed by the curiosity that comes with it. past.

The black off-road vehicle was driving on the national road, and it went all the way to the north. The scenery along the way gradually became deserted from high-rise buildings to the last Huanshan Park. Qingyu looked at the scenery that flashed by the car window, it seemed that I had already guessed where this man wanted to take her.

The second time she came to the barracks, she listened to the roars of the training outside. There was the hottest man in the entire imperial capital, and naturally he also had the most passionate roars. The car entered the barracks unimpeded, and the training ground along the way was full It is a soldier in training, and the combat uniform he is wearing has become full of mud and sweat.

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   Such arduous training, for these soldiers, is nothing but commonplace, and is experienced every day. Instead, it stopped one day, and they felt uncomfortable.

  The car quickly stopped in front of the command post, where Qingyu had been waiting for Quan Jingting last time. Soon a soldier ran over and stood at attention to give Quan Jingting a military salute.

   "Master Quan!"

   "Yeah." The man nodded.

  Qingyu was standing behind him, and he could feel the gazes coming from all directions again, with inquiry and curiosity.

   "Clear the shooting range, I'll be there in a while." Quan Jingting opened his mouth and instructed.

"Yes!"

The    soldier saluted after receiving the order, turned around at a steady pace, and trotted forward.

   "Come with me." Quan Jingting stretched out his hand and pulled the woman's hand forward.

Qing Yu followed him to the command post without saying a word. This place is Quan Jingting's territory. No one can easily come in. Should she be happy? At least, she came in twice. The mystery in her heart had disappeared.

  The two went to the second floor. The shoes on Qingyu's feet made a slight noise when they stepped on the concrete pavement, but it was his short leather boots that made a steady footsteps, like every soldier with a loud voice.

Soon he arrived at the door of a room on the farthest side of the second floor. The man turned his hand and walked in. Qingyu looked up at the surrounding situation. It was the same as the rooms she visited last time. The single bed was placed, the quilt on top was neatly folded, there was not a single fold, and the four legs of the quilt had sharp edges and corners.

There is a cabinet next to it, and there are several sets of dark military uniforms hanging neatly and uniformly. The one on the far side is dark black, with bright golden tassel embellished on it. In the whole country of M, the color of the military uniform is darker. It means that the person's status is heavier.

   He rummaged inside a few times, found a set of black combat uniforms and put them on the bed, and took out a set of hanging clothes and held them in his hands.

   "Change your clothes. It's clean. Tighten the belt if the size is bigger. I'll go next door." Quan Jingting turned around and went out with the military uniform in his hand.

   "Wait, what are we going to do?" Qingyu became more and more curious.

   After coming here, Quan Jingting doesn't even need to train. She is someone who doesn't know anything, so she's not going to be dizzy.

   "You'll find out later." After saying this, the man opened the door and walked out.

  Qingyu looked at the neatly folded clothes he put on the bed. This kind of clothes is loose and comfortable and is most suitable for training and sports. She looked all the way, and the soldiers were wearing two different colors of combat uniforms, black and camouflage.

   This dress is undoubtedly his.

   put the bag in her hand aside, and the woman began to change her clothes.

   Quan Jingting went to the next room. He was wearing his own clothes very fast. After a while, he opened the door and walked out. Lin Feng, who came up the stairs, happened to see the man coming out.

   He walked over in a military uniform, clasped his feet together and gave a military salute, "Master Quan!"

"Um."

   Lin Feng, who received the response, put his hand down, looked at the man's black clothes and opened his mouth, "Are you going to the shooting range?"

The person who clearly said he was going to rest suddenly came back, and the guard at the door notified him that he was here. Lin Feng, who was training soldiers, also rushed over. I checked the things that the young master handed him over, but he hasn't checked it yet. Clear, but the general outline has come out.

   It is still inconvenient to tell the young master how the situation is.

   "Then let me prepare." Lin Feng opened his mouth and said.

   "You don't have to go there, continue to practice your soldiers."

   Before Lin Feng could open his mouth, he saw a door open next to him, and a black figure came out from one end, tall and tall, wearing the same combat uniform as Quan Jingting's, but it did not violate the harmony at all.

Compared to Qingyu, Quan Jingting's clothes were a bit bigger, so she could only squeeze her belt into the nearest empty space, but she made Zhen's slender waist stand out even more. Her hair was high. It was tied behind his head, revealing a small face the size of a slap.

   The pure black clothes are not inconsistent with her at all, on the contrary, there is a very suitable feeling.

   Quan Jingting's eyes lit up, he reached out and pulled the woman over to look up and down, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, "Not bad."

   Wearing such a dress on her body, there is a sentence that describes it very well, heroic and valiant, and it is the most suitable.

Admiration flashed in Lin Feng's eyes on the side of   . This is the first handsome woman she has ever seen who can wear their combat uniforms. Of course, no woman wears their clothes.

  Young Master's vision is really good.

   But let Miss Qing dress like this, is it possible that this is to take Miss Qing to the shooting range.

  Qingyu looked down at the clothes on her body, it was really awkward when she first got on her body, but she really liked this color, unexpectedly.

   "Let's go, I guarantee you are definitely interested in this place." Quan Jingting assured the woman.

  Lin Feng stood still, Quan Jingting and Qingyu were very close to each other and went downstairs side by side. He looked sideways and inadvertently looked at the woman's straight back and her long hair in a flying ponytail.

   Something seems wrong.

   This back, as if he had seen it somewhere, was somewhat familiar.

   "Team Lin, it's about to start!" The soldier downstairs raised his head and roared at Lin Feng on the second floor.

The person on the    end was called back from his own thoughts, and after reacting, he kept walking downstairs, and the other end was still busy, so he temporarily put the confusion just now behind his head.

  …

Qingyu followed Quan Jingting all the way to the front and back. The soldiers in the barracks were all practicing targets on the training ground, and the indoor shooting range was rarely used. Usually, only a small number of soldiers thought about it when they were resting or free. They only come here if they need to practice guns, but it is only a small part. After all, outdoor training is their normal state.

The huge shooting range is divided into two parts, with two entrances respectively. This place is probably the best place for decoration and infrastructure in the entire military camp. The entire venue is extremely bright, with dozens of incandescent lights overhead. Come down and illuminate the place that occupies a large area.

  This is divided into different small areas, all of which are places to practice guns, like a small cubicle. There are sofas and chairs in the empty space behind them, which is like a rest area.

   There was no one here at this time. Qingyu, who stepped on the bright yellow wooden floor under her feet, walked in and looked at the entire stadium. I didn't expect to see the indoor shooting range here, and it looked pretty good.

   "Are you going to bring me here to shoot?" Qing Yu said as she looked at the separate compartments on the opposite side.

   "Last time at Yunye Villa, you showed your hand and you shot well. This time we both practice and see how your skills are."

  Quan Jingting walked to the front of the white cabinet on the left, stretched out his hand and pulled up a whole piece of cabinet door, revealing the famous hall inside. The inside of the entire cabinet was neatly arranged with different types of guns.

The guns in this cabinet are all owned by Quan Jingting. When he has nothing to do, he will come and shoot targets to practice guns. Sometimes he will also be in the training ground outside. It's just that when people reach a certain level, there is no need for that. , so more people come to this place.

   "Come and see, which one do you want to use?"

  Qingyu took two steps forward, staring at the gun in the cabinet without moving, the fingers hanging down on the side slightly bent, and skillfully made the action of holding the gun.

  These natural movements, as simple as dressing and eating, made her a little overwhelmed.

   "Why, are you afraid?" Quan Jingting was amused when he saw the woman's motionless appearance.

   She shook her head, stepped forward and took the most sophisticated pistol on the side and held it in her hand.

   "Good vision, this is the latest style of Guifeng in the first half of this year. The gun body and speed sound have been greatly improved, which is very handy."

   This model was bought out by him as soon as it came out. Even in the entire M country, this pistol is only found in his military camp, and no one else can find it.

   "How to fight."

   "You shoot a few shots first and I'll see how it goes. If the level is good, we can have a match." Quan Jingting took two steps back and sat on the sofa behind.

  Qingyu walked into the shooting area, the gun in her hand was clenched tightly, and there was a movement behind her, followed by a pair of goggles that came from behind her head and placed it directly on her ear.

   "Put this on." A man's voice came from above her head.

   After completing this series of actions, Quan Jingting retreated back into the rest area. She held the pistol and slowly raised it to aim at the opposite target...

   (end of this chapter)

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