Chen Ming didn't know why he was, probably because he liked her very much, wanted to be nice to her, wanted to see her, cook for her, and spent all the money he earned. It seemed that simple...

But she doesn't want it.

Although he liked him very much and wanted to be with her, he was not a man with no eyes. He was conservative and thought that it was not wrong to be responsible for the girl when it happened. However, if she really didn't like him and didn't care so much, then... forget it, the things that were forced to come have no meaning.

That day, his mother went back and said angrily to Jiang Chaoge for a while. He comforted him for a long time before he could finish it. Chen's mother was still angry and finally asked Song Jiaren again. She probably thought that such a beautiful girl could save some face if she could be with Chen Ming.

Chen Ming didn't think it was for face. He just liked Song Jiaren, which had nothing to do with whether he was face or not. He also did not agree with Jiang Chaoge trying his best to please Wang Jingyao. If marriage could be exchanged for benefits, Wang Jingyao would not have been single until now. He has been with Wang Jingyao for many years and still knew something. Mr. Wang is very picky. Although he is more romantic, no woman can eat anything.

Chen Ming thought Jiang Chaoge had good conditions, and there was really no need to do this. Isn’t it good to find a good man to get married?

He thought, and looked at Bo Xichen and Gu Anxi again: "Go back later? How many games should I play?"

Gu Anxi agreed without thinking about it, "Okay."

Chen Ming looked at her clothes: "Is it convenient?"

Gu Anxi grabbed his hair: "Yes."

"There is a sportswear in the car, and I will change it in the car later." Uncle Bo smiled.

Gu Anxi opened her eyes wide, looked at her uncle, and then went over and hugged her: "You are so nice, uncle."

Bo Xichen took her into the car and turned around and said to Chen Ming: "See you in the old place."

Chen Ming nodded and watched the car leave.

When the car left, he lit a cigarette, arranged for his men to pinch off the cigarette butt and prepare to get on the car. When he was about to leave, his eyes fell on Jiang Chaoge again, and then smiled and opened the car door.

*

In the dark night, the car with good performance was driving on the avenue. Gu Anxi sat in the back row and found a paper bag and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle, why did you prepare clothes in the car? You calculated that we would go to the shooting range with Chen Ming?"

Uncle Bo smiled lazily and looked at the road conditions ahead, "That's not, don't you like to dress constrainedly?"

Gu Anxi laughed silently, changed his clothes from behind, tidied up his hair before saying, "I thought you like this skirt more."

"Well, let's show me your clothes in the future." Uncle Bo smiled.

Gu Anxi reached out from behind and hugged his neck. He patted her hand: "Driving."

She sat back and took a drink from one side. After a while, she said, "The old turtle blocked Lin Hua in a room just now. Do you know?"

"Hmm?" Uncle Bo smiled: "How did you know?"

Gu Xiao’s creamer didn’t say anything.

There was a red light in front of me. Bo Xichen slowly stopped the car, paused and gently stroked the steering wheel... he looked very patient.

After a moment, Gu Anxi felt that he couldn't get through and coughed lightly: "That, that one I happened to see."

Uncle Bo smiled softly again: "Is that so, do you dare to say that you don't have many photos on your hands?"

After he said that, Gu Anxi smiled a few times and scratched his head: "Uncle, you really know how to joke, how could that be? How could I have photos?"

"How much is it to sell?" he asked seriously, then started the car.

The little creamer was frightened and sat behind her and gnawed her fingers. After a while, she said dissatisfiedly: "Did you think too much, why would I do this?"

"No?" He smiled lazyly, "When I go back, will I search myself?"

Gu Anxi stared at him, lowered his head for a while, and said nothing.

Bo Xichen said casually while driving: "Your old brother is so angry. Today you knocked on such a big project in front of the old lady. At this time, he wanted to peel you off. You said you still want to take this and ask him for money?"

Gu Anxi shook his head: "I didn't want to give it to him."

"Hmm?" Uncle Bo smiled.

Then, the little guy from his family said with confidence: "Although he agreed in front of the old lady, he can refuse to admit it afterwards. I can't complain to the old lady again and again. I still have to rely on some things."

Uncle Bo's voice was very light: "Who are you going to give this to?"

The little creamer swallowed his saliva before slowly saying: "If you don't sign the project book, I'll give Feng Sheng a look at how the old turtle seduces other people's wife."

Uncle Bo was silent for a while, quite speechless.

After a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Sit down to wait for you to be skinned."

However, he did not object, but instead was a little indulged... He sighed in his heart, he was still a child.

And his attitude also made Gu Anxi quite strange. He wanted to ask, but he thought it would be good if he didn't ask. What if my uncle changed his mind?

The car drove for another half an hour in the dark night, and finally arrived almost at the same time as Chen Ming. Chen Ming was still in uniform and sweated a lot behind him. The thin fabric was against his tight muscles, which made him feel a little sexual.

Seeing them coming, Chen Ming lit a cigarette and greeted him, raised his hand to look at his watch: "It's ten o'clock, just play for two hours."

"Okay." Gu Anxi and him walked side by side in front. Uncle Bo took a notebook out of the car. He looked like he was preparing to work here. The little creamer felt distressed and felt that he didn't know how to enjoy it.

When I got inside, sure enough, Bo Xichen took off his coat and sat there working. Chen Ming looked at Gu Anxi: "I'm working every day, and I still have some private time?"

Gu Anxi raised up and aimed—

Ten Ring Center.

Chen Ming applauded: "Awesome."

Gu Anxi turned his head: "I don't have time to accompany me, so I took me over and he worked."

Chen Ming also smiled honestly: "Professor Bo is quite hard-working, and Chaoge is also an academic person. It seems that he doesn't have time to date and have a boyfriend."

Gu Anxi raised his hand again and raised his red lips gently: ‘So, I think she and Wang Jingyao are perfect matches.”

After she finished a magazine, Chen Ming answered: "Do you really think they are suitable?"

Gu Anxi flexibly loaded the bullets, looked at Chen Ming, and then smiled: "Anyway, are they suitable? Jiang Chaoge's like this definitely is not suitable for you."

She raised her hand and looked at the target intently, "She won't be a good wife."

Because the bottom line is low and because there are too many things to want, even if you get married, you will sacrifice the loyalty that your marriage should have due to interests.

Chen Ming, who had a straight intestine, understood her words and nodded: "Yes, I feel so too."

Gu Anxi smiled and was about to shoot, but accidentally saw an old acquaintance in another shooting room.

"Hey." She called Chen Ming: "Song Jiaren is there. Do you want to say hello?"

Chen Ming followed her gaze and coughed slightly, "There is nothing to say hello."

Gu Anxi chuckled: "After all, it's a hundred days for a couple to be grateful for one night."

What?

Chen Ming's face instantly became popular.

He glared at Gu Anxi and stuttered incoherently: "How could you know?"

Gu Anxi turned around: "I just guessed it casually, but Chen Ming, are you admitting it?"

Chen Ming's face turned redder, almost bleeding, and he stuttered: "No, nothing is there."

Gu Anxi went over and patted him on the shoulder, and shot him in his hand: 'It's you.'

Then, Chen Ming, the sharpshooter, failed. There was no one with ten rings. He felt quite embarrassed himself... he deliberately did not go to see Song Jiaren...
Chapter completed!