shine on her star

He Jiyang could have found a reason to cancel today's practice.

But after thinking about it, he had never been in contact with the old man, but he just listened to what Ren Qian said, if he could get in touch with him a little bit, he could find out the details, and if he really loved Ren Qian, then it would be fine to make friends with him.

But if there are other thoughts about Ren Qian, it is necessary to take precautions early.

After all, the Xu family was too chaotic, and he didn't want Ren Qian to get involved.

When Ren Qian arrived at the shooting range, before she could say a few words to He Jiyang, the old man's sonorous voice echoed in the empty environment.

"Sissy!"

Ren Qian: ...

Does the old man have a strong sense of direction? How come he came so fast?

The housekeeper answered her doubts: "Master used to take a walk in this area, so he is very familiar with it."

Ren Qian: ...

What kind of perverted fetish is this?
It takes more than 40 minutes to drive from Xu's house, and you often have people drive here for more than 40 minutes, just for a walk?
Do not understand!
After all, an actor is an actor, no matter how doubtful he is in his heart, no matter how incomprehensible, it will be shown on his face, then two words-professional.

Ren Qian raised a sweet smile and waved at the old man: "Grandpa."

With the last contact, this communication is more natural.

Mr. Xu nodded his head, usually only willing to leave with the support of the housekeeper, but today he walked like flying: "Good boy, my good granddaughter..."

He Jiyang stared at the hands held by the old and the young, and let out an awkward "huh".

Only then did the old man notice that there was a big living person in front of him.

He pulled Ren Qian back, like a hen protecting its chicks: "Qi Qian, who is this?"

broken.

He didn't agree with He Jiyang.

Ren Qian was quick to wit: "He is my law..."

She originally wanted to say, this is the lawyer who filed the criminal case for me, and he just happened to be free today, so we came over to practice together, and by the way, he was going to report the progress of the criminal case.

This kind of rhetoric is simply too perfect, half-truth, half-false, and the false part cannot be verified.

Who knows, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Jiyang: "I am the coach here."

Hey!
Ren Qian stood behind the old man, staring at him with wide eyes.

As he said before, his archery skills are not very good, but now he dares to call himself a "coach". Who gave him the courage?
But these are not the point, what if it is exposed?
"Coach," the old man sized He Jiyang up and down, "Hi, coach, hello..."

He let go of Ren Qian's hand, and said kindly: "Go and practice, grandpa will watch you practice."

Turning around, the old man dragged the housekeeper and muttered, "Coach? Why do I not believe it so much?"

The butler thought to himself, don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it either.

Just this thin-skinned, tender-skinned, handsome-looking coach?Being a male model can make more money than that.

Bah bah bah, I was wrong.

He Jiyang really showed the appearance of a coach.

He walked up to Ren Qian, and asked in a polite and unfamiliar tone: "Then, Miss Ren, can we start?"

On the reclining chair next to him, Tian Tian was covered with a small blanket to catch up on sleep.

The child was fussy last night, Xie Jinchen couldn't handle it alone, she had no choice but to get up, hugged and coaxed the child all night.

Liu Xinran came over with two bottles of coffee.

Tian Tian yawned and looked at Ren Qian: "What's going on?"

Liu Xinran raised her chin, and pointed towards the other side, "A female celebrity practicing archery and a coach who met for the first time."

Tian Tian didn't understand: "Why? Filming?"

Liu Xinran nodded: "Yes, it's for Sissi and her grandfather."

Tian Tian still didn't understand: "Why did you play it for her grandfather?"

Could it be that her grandfather didn't know that she was married?

Liu Xinran guessed: "It's probably because Sissi hasn't talked about marriage yet. According to what she said last time when she came back, her grandfather is a fan of hers, and he's still a very vicious fan. Think about it, those vicious Weiwei know that Sissy is married. What kind of consequence is it?"

Consequences...

Dozens of small essays on defans come out in minutes, and step back after defans.

Tian Tian shook his body.

She didn't even dare to think about such a thing.

"Then let's keep it a secret." She was very sleepy, her eyelids drooped, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when it's almost over."

He Jiyang seemed to have entered the role of coach, standing aside and instructing Ren Qian how to draw the bow and how to shoot the arrow.

Taking advantage of the close distance between the two, she asked furtively, "Hey, why do you say you are a coach?"

He Jiyang said solemnly: "If you don't talk about the coach, you think your grandfather will allow the distance between us..."

He gestured with his hands.

Ren Qian seemed to realize something, and turned to look at where the old man was sitting.

Sure enough, his expression was very nervous, and he was frowning, as if they would rush over in the next second if they got closer.

Ren Qian waved at the old man.

It was only for a moment that the old man's expression softened.

She turned her head and glanced at He Jiyang: "I think what you said makes sense."

It's better to be a coach, at least you can get closer. If you talk about the lawyers who came to practice together, the old man probably has to send a housekeeper to stand between them, not even allowing them to speak.

Ren Qian pretended to shoot a few times, but she didn't even hit the bull's-eye.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Coach He, can you come over and teach me by hand?"

While speaking, with a pitiful tone, he also winked at He Jiyang in a particularly contrived way.

He Jiyang glanced at her: "Restrain yourself."

There is a big poisonous person watching, stop tempting him to commit crimes.

Ren Qian pushed forward: "But as a coach, you are obliged to teach me, right? Otherwise, wouldn't my money be wasted?"

He Jiyang took a step, coughed lightly to remind: "What did you spend? I paid for the booking."

Ren Qian leaned closer: "Isn't your money my money? Husband."

The winking eyes are like silk, and the eyes are flowing.

He Jiyang pursed his lips, and immediately stood up straight: "If your grandfather catches me, you have to come and protect me."

Ren Qian put on an innocent face: "You are my husband, shouldn't you protect me?"

He Jiyang: ...

I'll clean you up when I get home.

The old man sitting not far away felt that there was something wrong with these two people.

He asked the housekeeper next to him: "Hey, look at that coach, does he have any thoughts about my Sissy?"

The butler thought to himself, as long as you are a man now, you will feel that you have thoughts about the eldest lady.

"This... I think it's okay, just ordinary teaching."

The old man was very dissatisfied with this answer: "What is ordinary teaching? The heads are all put together, how can this ordinary teaching be so close?"

The housekeeper was speechless.

How close is this? There is clearly a distance.

Besides, young men and women, if they can talk well, development is also a good thing. You can't let your granddaughter stay unmarried for the rest of your life, right?

The old man was in a hurry: "Come, come, you...go over and listen, what are they talking about?"

The butler faltered: "Master, isn't this bad? Missy probably doesn't like other people eavesdropping."

Not to mention the eldest lady, normal people don't like others to eavesdrop on themselves.

Even if the old man doesn't like it, he has to take Ren Qian's feelings into consideration.

He hesitated for a few seconds: "Then I want to know, is there any way to know?"

The butler thought to himself, there is no way, just bear with it, don't know.

But his mouth was still comforting: "Master, the eldest lady has grown up, if she doesn't like it, she will refuse, and I think that coach is quite well-behaved, and he didn't move..."

Before the word "hand" could be said at the end, the housekeeper's eyes suddenly widened.

What did he see?
The coach stood behind the eldest lady, grabbed her hand, drew the bow, aimed at the bull's-eye, and shot the arrow.

From his perspective, you can see the picture of the two cuddling together.

The eldest lady leaned her head on the coach's shoulder, and after the arrow hit the bull's-eye, she turned her head slightly, as if talking about some pleasant topic, with the corners of her mouth curled up.

housekeeper:……

It's over, the master is going crazy now.

However, to his surprise, the old man did not step forward to pull the two of them away, but sat in his original position, staring at the scene.

On the other side, Liu Xinran bit her finger and called Ren Qian bold.

Dare to be so intimate in front of grandpa, it's like pushing Professor He into the abyss.

After 3 minutes, Ren Qian said quietly: "Honey, I want to drink Coke, sugar-free."

She has been keeping in shape and eats sugar-free food.

"You deliberately?"

"Ok?"

He Jiyang leaned forward a little, and approached her ear: "Deliberately sneak into my arms, deliberately ask me to buy drinks, so that your grandpa can talk to me alone, you, you, what are you thinking, I don't know ?"

Ren Qian curled her mouth.

The husband she chose had a flexible mind.

"Then... we can't keep our relationship from being exposed, right? If the old man keeps staring at me like this, he will know sooner or later. Let him be mentally prepared first. If there is some kind of chronic disease, and it passes away after being stimulated, we will be charged with serious crimes."

"You mean, you want me to talk to him?"

Ren Qian shook her head: "Not saying, but giving a hint."

Fine.

He Jiyang let go of her hand and raised his voice: "Miss Ren, please practice by yourself."

Ren Qian began to act according to her imagination: "Coach He, I'm thirsty, can I trouble you to buy me a bottle of diet Coke?"

There are vending machines in the shooting range.

When Ren Qian came, she glanced at it. There were only mineral water or sugary drinks in the vending machine. Diet Coke had to be bought in the supermarket outside.

According to Ren Qian's guess, after He Jiyang went out, the old man would follow.

She waited for the show with peace of mind.

Sure enough, the old man did not disappoint her.

He Jiyang stepped out of the shooting range, and he followed behind.

He also ordered the housekeeper not to go.

The supermarket of the shooting range is right at the door, the facade is not big, and there is a freezer when you enter.

Considering that Ren Qian might be on her menstrual period, He Jiyang went to the drink shelf and chose room temperature.

He knew that the old man was behind him, so he turned around on purpose.

"Hello." Politeness is still required in front of elders.

Especially this one belongs to Ren Qian... How should I put it, he can be regarded as a grandfather, he tried his best to pretend to be law-abiding.

The old man was indeed a ruthless character when he was young, and he never twisted his words: "Do you have thoughts about my granddaughter?"

This sentence stunned He Jiyang.

There are definitely ideas.

But it's already a couple's idea.

But how to answer this?
Say yes, it's over.

Saying no would be a lie.

He Jiyang thought for a while: "Miss Ren is a public figure, so I definitely respect her."

"Stop yelling at me," the old man didn't like this, "I'm asking, do you want to chase my granddaughter?"

He Jiyang: ...

Don't chase.

She is already my wife.

Seeing that He Jiyang didn't speak, the old man started to look at him.

Although he is an ordinary shooting range coach, he doesn't look like much, and he always feels that he has an unusual noble temperament on him.