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719 The bright moon enters your heart

"But Mr. Lu is very concerned about her?" Gu Mingsheng looked at Lao Zhang who was sitting upright, thought for a while, and said again.

Old Zhang played dice silently, concisely: "Yes."

"I understand, but..." a man whispered and looked at the young face who was playing darts alone, "What should I do if the love rival meets the love rival?"

Lu Zhaoying did not invite Tong Yan, she came by herself.

Gu Mingsheng thought to himself that Tongyan is probably not as good as her new lover. After all, what can the Tong family have to do with the Lu family for so many years? Can they wait until now?

But he didn't say it, and just shook his head invisibly.

Everyone else basically understood his move.

Most of the people scattered to play with darts and air guns again. After Lu Zhaoying came back, they stopped and greeted Pan Mingyue enthusiastically.

Lu Zhaoying followed Pan Mingyue and did not take the initiative to introduce Pan Mingyue. Gu Mingsheng immediately spoke first and introduced Pan Mingyue to the others: "This is Miss Pan."

"Oh, Miss Pan, hello." Lu Zhaoying was still here, and it was impossible for them not to give Lu Zhaoying face.

He also warmly greeted Pan Mingyue and Lu Zhaoying for darts and air guns.

This group of people usually play well, and Lu Zhaoying rarely brings Pan Mingyue to places like this. For Pan Mingyue's reasons, she has been paying attention to Pan Mingyue's condition. She looked down at her inquiring, "Are you playing?"

This is probably the first time in history that they saw the arrogant Lu Zhaoying so humble.

Pan Mingyue shook her head.

Lu Zhaoying waved her hand, sat on the table and played dice with others, ready to stay for ten minutes before leaving.

Tongyan also came over, but Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Jun were both here and there. They had been to the underground casino. Their combined plays are not enough for him to play.

After a few moves, he gave all the chips he had won and was about to leave.

Opposite, the dice in Tongyan's hand was almost crushed into pieces.

Pan Mingyue was still thinking about the SLR, but Lu Zhaoying asked her to leave, so she followed her and reacted two seconds later.

Old Zhang immediately put down the boiled water cup in his hand and left with the two of them.

"Swoosh--"

A dart flew over from behind, and was blocked by Lao Zhang with a cup and inserted it directly on the table in front of Pan Mingyue.

The noisy around him, the sound of greeting Lu Zhaoying and Pan Mingyue disappeared with Pan Mingyue as the center.

Everyone looked in the direction of the dart, only seeing Tongyan standing in front of the target. She didn't look at Lu Zhaoying, but looked directly at Pan Mingyue, her eyes were like a torch: "Can't you afford to play?"

This sentence seemed to trigger something, the air seemed to condense and the sword was tense.

Others don’t even dare to move, not even talk.

Lu Zhaoying didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and reached out to pull out the dart nailed to the table. The dart reflected a cold light.

The people around him couldn't help but take a step back and shivered.

Lu Zhaoying may not have appeared in the capital many years, and it seems that everyone almost forgot that in the early years, Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Jun were afraid of people in the capital.

Even the baby face shrank his eyes.

"No." Just as the atmosphere condensed at freezing point, a gentle voice broke the silence.

The others looked over the sound and saw the girl holding the milk raising her head, her face was very well-behaved. She took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose and her clear and shiny eyes were exposed.

Pan Mingyue looked at Tong Yan with a smile and thought for a while: "Left hand or right hand?"

Tong Yan also realized that she looked at Pan Mingyue deeply, "What?"

"That's it," Pan Mingyue took the dart handed to her by Lu Zhaoying, took it in her hand and walked it around a wreath, looking at Gu Mingsheng, the only one who could speak to her, "Are you playing with your left or right?"

Gu Mingsheng looked at Pan Mingyue with a headache, "Don't take it seriously, Yan Yan has this kind of personality," then frowned and looked at Tong Yan, "Don't be like a young lady, apologize quickly."

The boyish face pursed her lips. In fact, she was also afraid that Lu Zhaoying now would be so aggressive that she didn't say anything else.

Gu Mingsheng then breathed a sigh of relief, and was a peacemaker in his heart. He walked to Pan Mingyue and said quietly: "Ms. Pan, this childish face is such a hot personality. Don't be fooled by her. When she first entered the military camp, did the female soldier assess the first special forces soldier who entered?"

Pan Mingyue didn't say anything, but walked to the shooting place with the dart.

"Hey, Miss Pan?" Gu Mingsheng saw that Pan Mingyue had really gone, so he quickly spoke up to stop him. He had seen Pan Mingyue twice, but Pan Mingyue had never played these things. Naturally, he felt that Pan Mingyue might have never played these things, and it was too much of a loss compared to Tongyan.

Seeing that Pan Mingyue didn't listen, he looked at Lu Zhaoying again, "Mr. Lu, don't you stop it..."

This is different from ordinary shooting. Below is the target, and you can see a faint single hole. There are cloth bags hanging on the wall above the target. There are almost twenty ropes from top to bottom, and the ropes are thick to thin.

Just hit the rope and shoot down the cloth bag, you can get all kinds of big lottery heads inside.

Because it is too difficult, most people can only hit the target, and the two ropes hit by children are hit by children.

Lu Zhaoying was a little leisurely now. He inserted his hand into his pocket lightly and looked in the direction of Pan Mingyue, "No need."

He obviously didn't want to say much, so Gu Mingsheng didn't speak anymore. He just looked at Pan Mingyue and Tongyan standing in front of the target with concern, wondering whether Lu Zhaoying was not as fond of Pan Mingyue as he imagined.

The others looked at each other and did not dare to participate in the war between these two people. They could not afford to offend either.

"You first." Tong Yan threw an air gun at Pan Mingyue.

Pan Mingyue weighed the weight of the air gun in her hand, "You can do it first."

The young face took a step back impatiently, wrapped his hands around his chest, "Hurry up."

Pan Mingyue glanced at her, "Confirm?"

Tongyan is too lazy to reply to her this time.

Pan Mingyue sighed, and she walked to the other side, picked up another spare air gun, raised her hand, and squinted at the rope behind the target.

"Bang bang bang--"

It only takes less than ten seconds.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, twenty colorful heads hanging above the target fell to the ground in unison.

Pan Mingyue put down the air gun, nodded politely to the baby face, and then left with Lu Zhaoying.

Lao Zhang didn't leave, but first picked up all the twenty lottery heads, which were all good things. After picking up, he turned around and looked at Tong Yan and the group who seemed to have turned into wooden stakes, and said seriously: "Don't look for Pan's name to play with guns."

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