When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Zhao Sinian was dressed casually, his temperament was gentle as jade, but he still had a strong sense of majesty. When the staff saw him, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully: "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Sinian nodded and helped Lin Xinran open the door. Lin Xinran smiled and thanked him, then walked in.

When Lin Xinran walked in, he saw that the people practicing wood warehouse here were Liu Qingqing and his group. Liu Qingqing, Su Chen, Wen Shiyan, and Lu Yihan were fighting on their own in front of another table with weapons placed on it, about ten meters away from them.

Hearing the sound of high heels, he turned his head slightly. His cold eyes softened a little when he saw Lin Xinran, and he even took the initiative to greet her: "Ms. Lin."

Lin Xinran also raised her eyebrows in surprise, her peach blossom eyes sparkled, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth: "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence."

Liu Qingqing looked at Lin Xinran and didn't dare to say anything, but she still looked at her with disgust. Although Lin Xinran had some strength, it didn't stop her from hating her.

It was not because of anything else, it was because of Lu Yihan. Lu Yihan had never been so friendly to a girl before, not to mention that he took the initiative to say hello so gently. This kind of situation had never happened before.

Why did she make Lu Yihan treat her so specially?

Zhao Sinian was also somewhat surprised when he looked at Lu Yihan who had taken the initiative to say hello. His dark eyes looked at him meaningfully. Lu Yihan also looked directly at him. For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was very strange.

Lin Xinran inexplicably felt that something was wrong with these two people, but she couldn't find out what was wrong, so she had to take the initiative to find a topic to divert their attention: "I just realized that I was still wearing a cheongsam. I am probably the first person to wear a cheongsam and high heels to fight in the wood warehouse."

Zhao Sinian laughed in a low voice, his voice was particularly pleasant: "I didn't think it through. I'll have someone prepare some clothes and send them over right away."

Lin Xinran smiled and shook her head to refuse: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, this cheongsam is very comfortable to wear, I asked Sister Qiu to send the clothes, she will probably be here soon."

Zhao Sinian sent a message: "Okay, I've arranged your room, and someone will pick her up when she arrives."

Lin Xinran nodded with relief. Zhao Sinian has always been a very careful person, and she can trust him to do things.

Zhao Sinian rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his strong and muscular lower arms. He picked up a small hand-held wooden gun from the table, hit it with it for a try, then looked at Lin Xinran and said, "This gun is more suitable for you. I'll teach you how to hit it. You probably haven't used it before, right?"

Lin Xinran nodded very obediently. She always kept her identity in mind. She was just an ordinary high school student. How could she possibly do this? This was too crazy.

Zhao Sinian walked behind her, opened his beautiful lips slightly, and said in a clean and gentle voice: "I wonder if I have the honor to teach you personally?"

Lin Xinran suddenly heard him speak so formally, and turned around slightly feeling a little embarrassed. Who would have thought that Zhao Sinian was so close to her? After she turned around, she saw the small part of his shirt collar open, revealing his fair skin and beautiful collarbone.

She was stunned for a moment, took a half step back, and said calmly, "Then I'll trouble you."

His right hand involuntarily touched the tip of his ear which was feeling a little hot.

Zhao Sinian smiled gently, his eyes lingering on her slightly red ear tips for a moment, he moved his Adam's apple imperceptibly, stroked her shoulders lightly, and asked her to turn around.

His clear voice rang in her ears, and she seemed to be able to clearly smell the faint fragrance on him, as clean, thorough, and gentle as he was.

"Lean slightly sideways, yes, this foot is like this, raise your hand like this, hold the other hand here, your eyes can look here, aim at the target through this... Yes, you did a good job."

Lin Xinran felt his strong heartbeat and his hands were very gentlemanly, but Lin Xinran always felt that he was seducing her. However, she had no evidence and just wondered if she was thinking too much.

Although Lu Yihan was still masturbating, he was staring at them with the corner of his eyes. After seeing Zhao Sinian performing such intimate actions with her under the pretext of teaching her how to masturbate, two words suddenly emerged in his mind: green tea.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

He wasn't paying attention and his gun deflected, resulting in a score of 9.8.

Su Chen opened his eyes wide in shock when he saw that his own team had not even hit the 10th ring. Even Wen Shiyan came over in surprise.

Wen Shiyan smiled happily beside Lu Yihan: "It's tragic, someone has fallen in love, a rich girl spent 700 billion for a national treasure, and it actually made Young Master Lu fall in love, how wonderful."

Lu Yihan glanced at him calmly with his cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Wait until you can beat me one day, then come and tease me."

Wen Shiyan's mouth twitched. Can you beat him? I'll talk about it in the next life.

While they were talking, the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out nearby, and the three of them looked up at Lin Xinran's target.

Zhao Sinian was afraid of affecting her performance, so he let go of her hand and let her shoot on her own. Lin Xinran found the feeling and shot the remaining nine bullets, all of which hit the center of the bull's eye, with a total score of 90 rings.

Lin Xinran put down the gun in her hand and blinked. She just wanted to conserve her strength, but she didn't know why she couldn't control herself after getting the gun.

Zhao Sinian opened his mouth slightly in surprise: "Ran Ran, is this really your first time?"

Lin Xinran looked at him sincerely and innocently: "It's my first time. Maybe... the gun you picked for me is too easy to use?"

Zhao Sinian: ...

Lu Yihan: ...

Su Chen: ...

But Wen Shiyan's heart was not so calm. He had been in contact with this thing since he was a child, and he had never said that nine bullets could hit 90 rings. Now he told him that Lin Xinran, a person who had never been in contact with this thing, actually hit 90 rings with one shot!

This makes him lose face!

A grown man can't beat a little girl?

Wen Shiyan raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, then took the initiative to walk to Lin Xinran's side: "Ms. Lin, let me formally introduce myself. I am Wen Shiyan, a friend of Mr. Lu. I... would like to have a friendly discussion with you about this. Is that okay with you?"

Lin Xinran thought for a few seconds. This person wanted to spar with her? How was this different from actively seeking abuse?

She was about to refuse, but seeing the determination in his eyes, she finally nodded.

This time he did not use a pistol, but a rifle. Lin Xinran looked at its structure, picked it up and demonstrated it skillfully, his movements like someone who often shoots guns.

Wen Shiyan suddenly had a bad feeling.