Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

In the past few days, Zhao Yumo and Jiang Chenghuan came to visit the doctor every day. Mu Feichi thought that they were spreading dog food too obviously, so he simply refused to let them go up the mountain.

Standing at the door, Yun Xi looked at Da Bai who was having fun in the snow, and then looked at the man beside him. The wound was especially painful in winter.

"Young Commander, why can't you teach me how to shoot? Look at what happened this time, if I could shoot, maybe I wouldn't be so unlucky!"

"Whether you will shoot has nothing to do with this incident. Even if you don't, won't you save yourself this time?"

"It doesn't make sense for you to say this now. If I don't know anything, I will definitely not save my life this time!"

"Then what do you mean by that?"

"Didn't you say before that when I finish the exam, you want to teach me to shoot? Dare you to regret it, young marshal?!"

"No, as you are now, it's good to be able to lift a sniper rifle, let alone withstand the backlash!"

"I injured my right shoulder, but I still have my left shoulder!"

"A professional sniper can't shoot with both hands. You can protect yourself with one hand."

"Young marshal, it's not a good thing for me to be too sympathetic."

"Then what do you mean, let Lao Tzu be cruel to his women? Is there something wrong with Lao Tzu?!"

"This is possible!"

"This really doesn't exist!"

"..." Yun Xi glanced at him, then looked at the black car driving up the mountain not far away, and temporarily stopped the topic.

A man wearing an army green jacket and black trousers got out of the car with a backpack on his back and ran towards Mufeichi.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The man stopped in front of Mu Feichi and looked at him respectfully and politely.

"She's looking for you, not me." Mu Feichi nodded slightly and introduced to Yun Xi, "This is Feng Yi, the entertainment editor-in-chief under the name of Mu's Media. You can just ask him for whatever you want to do."

Only then did Feng Yi turn to look at the little girl standing beside Mu Feichi. Although she looked young, she could see that the beauty was coming, and in a year or two, she would definitely be another evil goblin.

He has been in this industry for a long time, and has seen so many young model stars. He still has the vision of seeing people. This little girl's clean but firm eyes don't look like those proud and willful daughters of wealthy families.

But he was able to make the ruling family head come to him to help, which shows that his status is also unusual.

Just when he was about to ask who she was, Mu Feichi swept over with a cold look and glared at him warningly: "Take your eyes back!"

"Yes..." Feng Yi smiled awkwardly, not daring to make any rash actions: "Hello, my name is Feng Yi."

"Hello, I'm Yun Xi."

"If you need any help, please let me know, and I will do my best!"

Yun Xi nodded and turned to look at the man beside him who was still holding a pestle, "Young Master, do you want to listen together?"

"Is there anything I can't know?"

"You shouldn't be interested in this professional gossip topic!"

"I'm not someone who lives on the altar, Lao Tzu, can't I live the life of ordinary people occasionally?"

"Okay, then you stay by the side!"

"..." Feng Yi looked at the little girl beside him in surprise, unable to hide his surprise.

It was the first time he saw that someone dared to speak to the young marshal in such a tone, it was incredible!

If it was someone else, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to offend in words at all, and even wish she could get a little attention from him.

What's wrong with those who can't eat grapes? !

What a da ~ the third more.