The green grass in the garden, the colorful flowers, and the midsummer sun just passed through the gaps in the treetops and fell on the two of them mottled.

  Feng Yan can smell the clear scent on the tips of the girl’s hair as soon as she lowers her head. Together with the inadvertently exposed white back of her neck, her beauty is so beautiful that all flowers lose their color.

  From going out to sparring just now, he was in a state of being anxious all the time, but he still didn’t notice that the girl had hidden the blade, so the only possibility was...

   "You carry it with you." The deep voice was wrapped in strong magnetism and vibrated the eardrums. Once the coldness was lost, the voice of a man was more confusing than that of any popular singer.

Because he was too close, the other party's warm breath inevitably sprayed over when he spoke. Qin Qing felt uncomfortable and stiffened. He opened his head slightly and pursed his lips and whispered, "It's not for you. "

  It's just that some memories deep in her heart have been excavated. She lacks a sense of security, so she carries it all this time.

  Feng Yan's gaze softened a bit in this explanation. He raised his hand to lift her palm, took out the blade, and said solemnly: "Too sharp, it will hurt myself."

  This kind of weapon that hurts others and hurts oneself was eliminated a long time ago.

  Qin Qing did not resist, and she squeezed her wrist and said helplessly: "There is no way, there is only this choice for the time being."

  It is not easy to carry other knives. Only the blade is thin and concealed, which is suitable for her type of flexible fingers.

After hearing this, Feng Yan looked at her for a while, then turned around and walked into the room and took out something, "I will use this in the future."

  Qin Qing thought he had some exquisite gadgets, but when he took a closer look, he opened his mouth in astonishment on the spot, and even forgot the rules of the ladies.

  This guy actually gave her a...gun!

   "I don't know how to use it." A few seconds later, she shook her head honestly, admitting her powerlessness. Not to mention touching, even the first experience. Under the strict control of the Huaxia region, ordinary people will enjoy watching TV dramas. Real knives and guns may not meet them for a lifetime.

"I'll teach you." Feng Yan didn't change his face and threw out three words. He was already familiar with the bullets in his hand. He raised his hand to aim at the small bottle in the corner, pulled the trigger, and shot out with a bang. The action was done in one go, clean and tidy.

  The sudden loud noise frightened Qin Qing subconsciously, raising his hand and grabbing the opponent's arm, and said in a hurry, "You are not dead, this is a residential area."

  There are people all around, just like that, the guns are openly fired. What if other people hear it?

  The nervous girl didn't notice the instant stiff reaction of someone caught. After waiting for a long time without hearing the answer, she looked up in confusion.

Between the lightning and flint, Feng Yan suddenly turned his body and strode towards the house, leaving only a hurried sentence, "In the next three days, we will conduct training camps."

  Qin Qing tilted her head a little unclearly, so she looked at his back, always feeling that there was a hint of panic in the other's tone.

  But soon, she knew why in broad daylight, Master Feng dared to shoot a gun in the garden.

"Ms. Qin has been very busy since she moved in, so she hasn't walked the garden well yet, take advantage of the rest now, and go for a good walk tomorrow." During dinner, Feng Yan was not at home, and the remaining three had no rules, Aunt Mei They answered the girl's questions while eating.

  "I've seen it inside and outside the house." Qin Qing was still confused, but in a blink of an eye saw Aman smile mysteriously.

"Xiaoqing, you only go to the garden and the main house. There are many gardens around and the place where Feng Shao usually exercises. It's more spacious." She stretched out her fat fingers and gestured, her eyes were exaggerated. Amazed.

  Qin Qing grabbed the food for a while, and suddenly extracted important information, some couldn't believe it, and confirmed it again, "You mean, the entire villa area is owned by Feng Yan?"

"Haha, that's right." Aman giggled happily, like a kid who succeeded in a prank, teasing: "The first time I knew, the reaction was much more exaggerated than you, my God, this is so much richer, no wonder Feng It’s so easy to rescue you from the Qin family..."

  It’s not that Oman is greedy for money, but anyone who knows that he lives in a master’s house who owns an entire villa area will inevitably feel a little bloated.

  Qin Qing was also very frightened. Even if he faintly guessed that Feng Yan might be in the real estate business, he did not expect that this person would abnormally turn the Gold Coast area into a personal residence.

On the second day after she was refreshed with three views, she was led by a perverted man to watch the entire park. It turned out that apart from the dozen or so villas that entered the door, the remaining three quarters of the territory have been converted into different uses, part of it Used for leisure and entertainment, the remaining part covers an area of ​​one thousand acres, which is full of military and practical training fields, including obstacle courses, machinery rooms, and shooting ranges...

After    walked for nearly an hour, a thin layer of sweat was exposed on her face, and then Feng Yan led her to the destination.

  As soon as he entered the door, he immediately heard the familiar hearty laughter.

"Haha, Miss Qin, it’s been a long time since I saw you. Today, thanks to your blessing, we can come to Feng Shao’s training ground. Normally, that’s something I can’t even think of." Fang Kong wore an exaggerated floral shirt Hawaiian shorts. , It looked like a complete hooligan, hooligan.

"Uncle Fang, long time no see." Qin Qing is dressed in refreshing light-colored sportswear, showing white arms and calves, not only curvy, but also white to light. When he nods slightly, he naturally reveals the grace and dignity that follows the people present. Some are out of place.

Fang Kong got used to it, and greeted him with an introduction, "These are the friends I have brought, some are in business, and some are retired from the department or the team, everyone is free. This is the sister Feng Shaoxin recognizes. Qin Qing, Miss Qin, take care of everything today."

  After he finished speaking, everyone also exchanged a few words of polite and polite greetings, but still could not stop curiously looking at the girl in front of him.

  They all know that Feng Yan and Fang Kong are not the type of lady who likes daughters, so they play together, even if you are looking for a female partner, they would rather bring a little police flower than the princess who is sick.

  This time, Feng Yan personally brought it over, which is somewhat intriguing, and there are many people who can't understand her style.

  "Hello, this is Qu Li, a veteran who has just changed jobs."

Qin Qing was about to sit down and rest. She suddenly covered a shadow in front of her eyes. When she looked up, she saw a girl with long hair with a ponytail standing in front of her. The outline of the wheat-colored skin was a bit sharp and didn't look good. get along.

  Looking at the hand that had been stretched out in mid-air, Qin Qing stood up again and greeted him in accordance with the principle of politeness, “Hello, I’m Qin Qing, and I’m still a student.”

  After speaking, she reached out and held the palm of the other person.

  Just this grip, I noticed something was wrong.

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