Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

With the excuse of going to Shen's house to give the old lady a massage, Yun Xi slipped out of the house, and no one would bother even if she returned late.

Yun Yuanfeng wished that she would have a good relationship with the Shen family, so that it would be convenient for her to develop a relationship in the future.

Liang Xiuqin wished that she would not go home and make trouble outside, so as to have an excuse to drive her back to the countryside, so as not to look troubled.

Yun Xi didn't care either, anyway, she came here without any support for so many years.

For such a long time in her last life, her parents' affection went from extravagant hope to despair.

So in this life, she has no expectations.

After going up the mountain, Mu Feichi drove her directly to the training area where Li Zilan temporarily lived.

Said to teach her mine clearance and marksmanship, Li Zilan was the first to choose marksmanship to start.

I have to say that this instructor Li Zilan is a bit perverted.

Preaching, but she doesn't teach anything.

For example, now, she has a table of guns placed for her. Hundreds of types of guns are divided into six categories.

"There are rifles, pistols, machine guns, submachine guns, sniper rifles, and shotguns here. You can play slowly by yourself. Come to me when you get acquainted with them."

Glancing at the guns on the table, Yun Xi raised her head and asked earnestly, "Instructor Zilan, how familiar are you?"

Li Zilan didn't expect her to react so quickly, she swept the bangs in front of her forehead, her red lips raised lightly.

"I'll cut them into eight pieces, and you'll be able to connect them to arms and legs, understand?"

"clear……"

This is a big project, even if she went to the military region for special training in her previous life, she never trained like this!

Of the hundreds of models of guns, she could only recognize more than a dozen.

Facing a large booth of pitch-black cold weapons, my forehead twitched and hurt!

Not only did she have to be familiar with them, she knew what kind of guns they were.

It is also a big pit to distinguish which gun the part belongs to in the case of disassembly!

Not far away under the big tree, Mu Feichi sat on the sun lounger, looking at the figure standing at the table through the black sunglasses, his sword eyebrows frowned.

Li Zilan stepped forward, and Da Lala stood in front of Mu Feichi.

Through the sunglasses, I can judge the mood of this man at the moment.

"Yo, our young marshal is so calm today! I don't believe you didn't see that there were bullets in the batch of guns! If one of them accidentally goes on fire, this little fox in your family who hasn't been covered yet, can …”

Li Zilan made a movement of wiping his neck, intentionally or unintentionally stimulating the extremely short-sighted man in front of him.

His uncle is so busy every day, and he has leisure to follow him. Obviously, he is not worried about handing people over to her!

Since she is so worried, and she is not willing to let this piece of jade go, she must find fault!

Otherwise, wouldn't she be a witch who has gained a false reputation?

Mu Feichi raised his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes passed through the sunglasses and fell on the figure who had completely disassembled a rifle.

"If she is so stupid, what can I expect from you? Don't forget, what I want is a woman who is qualified to be a young marshal's wife!"

"Cut! Talk like she's your woman!"

"Not now, and will be in the future!"

Mu Feichi leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and did not intend to ignore Li Zilan's provocation.

A provocation without any offensive power means nothing to him!

"Women all over the capital flock to the position, I'm looking forward to it, what will she use to compete with those coquettish bitches!"

"As long as I like her, she doesn't have to do anything, and those women have no chance to win!"

"..." Li Zilan turned to look at the dignified young marshal on the chair.

Someone's dazed look, she really can't see it!

Thank you for your support~~ If you like Wenwen, you can add it to the bookshelf and read it~ Ask for a ticket and ask for a hookup~~ The last sentence of our young marshal is very girlish to the old man's heart~~~