I’m Not a Scumbag

Guan Xiumei was arranging something, when she heard Mi Li'er calling herself, she turned around and nodded at her, and continued to talk to the staff a few words to arrange things, and then she came to her.

"Mi Li'er, if you don't work hard, you come here to be lazy again!"

"What, this time is different! My sister, my brother-in-law and the others want to come and play, I'm just responsible for leading the way!"

"I don't know you yet?"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Mi Li'er with a funny look, and said, "I'm afraid that you are in this class because your salary is not enough to be deducted from attendance!"

"Don't talk about me!"

Mi Li'er jumped up and hugged Guan Xiumei, shook her a few times, and then said, "Come on, help the sisters to make arrangements and build a small shooting range, just enough space for a few of us to play!"

"It's unfortunate that you came here..."

Guan Xiumei sighed helplessly, and said, "A group has just come here, and it filled up several closed shooting ranges, and almost gave the hall to a circle. Look, otherwise there would be so many people in the hall at ordinary times. I don’t want to spend a little more money and go to a closed shooting range to play by myself.”

"Aren't you?"

Mi Li'er pouted and said coquettishly at Guan Xiumei: "Xiaomei Xiaoqin, this is the first time I bring someone here, so I can't lose face, right? I don't care, you have to help me find a way!"

"Evil...don't give me this set, let me think about it!"

Guan Xiumei frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "There is a medium-sized closed shooting range, and only three people are playing. If you don't mind, I'll talk about it and let you fight the venue... No, there are five of you, that There are only seven archery paths in the shooting range, forget it..."

"Don't! Don't! Don't forget it!"

Mi Li'er's eyes lit up and said, "It's better to fight the field if you fight the field, right? We are all beginners except me, who can't even hold a bow! Just help guide me!"

"We have coaches in each venue, you don't have to worry..."

"I don't care, it has to be you! I remember you said that your ancestors came from Mergan Baturus, and good archery is your family's racial talent. How can others compare with you?"

"What Mergan Baturu?"

Guan Xiumei rolled her eyes at Mi Grains angrily and amusingly, and said, "Mergen and Baturu are two titles that cannot be confused. Malgen is a marksman, Baturu is a warrior, and someone from my ancestors held it. These two titles, but..."

"It's nothing to worry about, I don't care, you are my sisters, you have to help me! If you don't help me, I will squat down and hug your thighs..."

"Okay! Okay! I'll teach! Can't I teach? Get up... Get up for me!"

Guan Xiumei clutched her forehead and felt a pain in her head. This grain of rice actually squatted down when she said she would squat down, regardless of how she was dressed!

Luckily it was an A-line skirt, not so tight, or else it would have to be seen by others?

I don't even think about it, why did I put a large T-shirt on my body, isn't it because there are so many people with mixed eyes, which makes people uncomfortable? This heartless dog thing!

The two of them negotiated well, and Mi Lier brought Guan Xiumei and walked to Lin Fang and the others with a proud look: "Brother-in-law, let me introduce to you, Guan Xiumei, a Manchu, a marksman, and his ancestors came from Moore. Genuine, especially good at ejaculation! I will teach you how to **** in a while! Make sure you **** quickly and accurately!"

The truth is this, but after listening to your introduction, why do I always feel that something is wrong?

Lin Fang lightly shook Guan Xiumei's outstretched hand, feeling a little strange, he unconsciously squeezed it firmly and immediately released it.

It is said that this woman often plays with bows and arrows, so she should have calluses on her hands. The strange thing is that her hands are not only free of calluses, but are actually very slippery, as if they have been lubricated, which makes people dare not hold her for too long. .

Guan Xiumei frowned slightly and stared at Lin Fang, her eyes a bit meaningful.

In other words, Mi Li'er was still introducing others, so Guan Xiumei couldn't care less, otherwise she would have to let Lin Fang feel it.

Lin Fang was a little flustered by Guan Xiumei's gaze. He looked at Mi Sui'er and Guan Xiumei again, and saw that the two did not fight or tear up, and felt a little relieved.

It shouldn't be so coincidental...

It can't be my ex-girlfriend again!

After comforting himself, Lin Fang rubbed his temples with a headache.

I feel like I'm about to get sick, a disease called "ex-girlfriend syndrome".

It's the kind: as long as a beautiful woman looks at me more, I suspect that she is my ex-girlfriend's strange problem.

Guan Xiumei didn't say it, and Lin Fang didn't dare to ask, so she could only remain skeptical until she took such a group of people into the closed shooting range.

Just like what Guan Xiumei told Mi Lier before, the shooting range is a medium-sized shooting range with seven arrows, and there are already people playing inside.

Two men and one woman, one man was sitting and resting, and the other man and woman were shooting arrows.

Next to the two of them, there was a male coach wearing a peaked cap, helping them to correct their shooting posture.

The coach spoke very little, and only gave some pointers in some details. It can be seen that this man and woman have a basic foundation, and the basic posture practice is good, but there is a problem with the exertion skills~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Guan Coach, are they the friends you just mentioned? "

The man who was shooting arrows hung the bow and arrow on the stand, regardless of his companions, he smiled and greeted Guan Xiumei.

When he noticed the twin sisters Mi Sui'er and Mi Li'er, his eyes lit up again, and the smile on his face was even better, he reluctantly restrained himself, and temporarily focused his eyes on Guan Xiumei.

"Yes, they are all my friends, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"

"Hey! Where are you talking about? Your friend, isn't that my friend? Isn't that just fighting for a venue? Little meaning! A few, get to know me, my name is Yan Yunzhong, a friend of Coach Guan! Use whatever you want, You're welcome!"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Yan Yunzhong and said, "Mr. Yan, you are a guest and I am the coach of the stadium. We have only met a few times, but we are not friends yet."

"Haha...hahaha... Coach Guan really likes to joke!"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Yan Yunzhong's face, and he explained with a forced smile: "I was born again, I am familiar with it the second time, and I am a friend after three times or four times! It's fate to meet you. Come, come, let's play!"

Luo Zhanglang was very interested in the sport of archery. After grabbing a bow, he was the first to stand on the archery path. He pulled it but didn't open it. After a while, he said: "Your bow has been adjusted by someone, and now it weighs about 70 pounds. It is not suitable for you. You can try it with the one I chose for you."

Yan Yunzhong saw Guan Xiumei standing next to Luo Zhanglang and instructing her, the little hand was on his shoulder and on his arm, he was so greedy, he couldn't help but leaned over.

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Note ①: The title of the book has been changed... I want a ticket!