Quickly read: She became the boss’s favorite by giving birth to children!

Everyone looked at Yi Zhongxing. Yi Zhongxing twitched his lips, obviously feeling a little lonely.

But before he could say anything, Tu Qingyu quickly passed him and walked out.

There was no shooting range at this time, so Yi Zhiyuan took her directly to the military camp.

Taking the person to his office again, he moved in front of the desk, and the bookshelf next to him slowly opened like a door.

There are all guns inside, and the styles are not as many as those a few decades later, but for now, they are already the most advanced.

He walked over and picked out a small pistol from a grid.

"I hired someone to bring parts from abroad for this one. I assembled it myself. It's quite lethal, but it's a little too small.

Now give it to you, keep it with you for self-defense. "

Tu Qingyu took it and dropped it a little.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the training ground."

From the office to the training ground, people kept glancing at Tu Qingyu.

Today she was wearing moon-white inverted sleeves, a black skirt, and small leather shoes. This white and pure appearance seemed to be in a different world from the dusty training ground.

After looking at him like this three times, Yi Zhiyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"adjutant!"

"exist."

"Take them all out for a run!"

"Yes, handsome!"

After everyone left, he began to teach her marksmanship.

"How did you fire the gun that day? Let me see if you fire it again."

Tu Qingyu raised the gun, loading it unskillfully, then pulled the trigger, and she leaned back.

She put down her hands trembling slightly and turned to look at Yi Zhiyuan, "Is this... okay?"

"You will hurt your wrist like this." He walked around behind her and held her hand, "This way..."

The strong masculinity of the man surrounded her, and his hot breath was on her neck.

Unaccustomed to it, she hid forward.

"Don't move, look ahead."

Dabao: "Master, what you said is indeed right. He was lying when he said he regarded you as his sister."

Look, look at what it looks like now, tsk.

"boom--!"

He controlled her hand, explained a few more points, and then directly pulled the trigger.

After the fight, he seemed to step back in a measured manner and asked quietly: "Do you understand?"

In fact, Tu Qingyu even caught a glimpse of his hands secretly behind his back.

There are also slightly red ear tips.

Gee, I really didn’t expect that such a robber would actually turn red at the tip of his ears.

She nodded slightly, "I understand."

"Do you really understand?"

"I really understand."

She nodded again, raised the gun, and aimed, "Bang—!"

Hit the bullseye!

Yi Zhiyuan didn't react at all. He looked at the target and made sure again.

Turning his head and frowning, he asked, "Have you really never learned it before?"

This accurate, genius?

Tu Qingyu shook his head innocently, "No."

He didn't believe in evil, "Take another shot and see."

She raised her hand again and hit the target again.

He went to get a new gun and taught how to use it. Half an hour later, he finally confirmed that his sister, who had just arrived halfway, was indeed gifted.

"Get your gun and let's go back."

"Is this going back?"

"Otherwise? Your marksmanship is more accurate than mine. What else do you want to learn?"

She hesitated for a while, but finally spoke, "You just said you could disassemble a gun. I actually want to learn how to do it."

Yi Zhiyuan stared at her, "You're a girl, why should you learn these things? Just know how to shoot to protect yourself."

She rolled her eyes directly in front of him, "What time is it now? Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, and you look down on women? Can't women have the skills to protect their families and the country?"

This was the first time he had seen her do something as disrespectful as rolling her eyes.

But her tone and eyes were very firm, as if given a chance, she could really go to the battlefield.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and finally he was defeated and said, "Okay."

Since you want to learn, then learn everything.

The whole morning, when he returned to the mansion, Tu Qingyu's hands were shaking.

At the dinner table, Wen Huanfu couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at her trembling hands, "What have you learned? Why are they shaking so hard?"

Yi Zhongxing followed up and said, "Yes, have you been studying this for a long time? How is your study going?"

"Mom." Tu Qingyu looked up, "I'm fine."

Saying it was okay, he stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables, but the dishes fell down and were not held securely.

The moment it fell, everyone on the table looked at Yi Zhiyuan.

Yi Zhiyuan saw the condemnation in these eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Don't worry, she learned well."

Then he shouted towards the kitchen, "Aunt Li, get a spoon for the lady."

After she practiced in the open space of the mansion for another two days, the housekeeper came in with a post card for the dance.

"Miss, this is a post from the Liu family. Look..."

"give it to me."

On the day of the banquet, she wore a beige cheongsam and a white waistcoat.

The waist that was already full and graceful now looks even more graceful.

Today’s accessory is pearls, necklaces, earrings, and bracelets are all the best pearls.

Pearls were originally very attractive accessories, but when worn on her body, it seemed that people were complementing the pearls, rather than pearls complementing people.

When she walked downstairs, the people downstairs stared.

They never knew that purity and charm can appear in one person at the same time.

When walking down the stairs, the stairs seemed like a living landscape painting.

She slowly walked up to Yi Zhiyuan and said, "Brother, let's go."

The familiar scent of camellia lingered on the tip of the girl's nose as she approached, and spread from the tip of her nose to her whole body.

He felt that his whole body was wrapped in the scent of camellia.

Like a harmless but suffocating ball of clear water, it enveloped him, making him almost breathless.

"Brother?" Seeing that he didn't respond, she shouted again.

He moved his fingertips to hide the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and stood up as calmly as possible, "Let's go."

I originally wanted to go out quickly, but I never thought that the next second my arm would be held by the girl.

He looked over, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"I, the shoes I wore today are a bit awkward." She explained.

He subconsciously looked down and saw that they were a pair of silver-white high heels, about five centimeters high.

But his attention was on her feet.

So white, so beautiful, the veins on the instep are faintly visible.

Tu Qingyu seemed embarrassed by this look and stepped back slightly.

He then put away his gaze and said, "Let's go."

He raised his feet again but matched Tu Qingyu's footsteps and slowly walked out of the hall.

Yi Zhongxing frowned as he watched from behind. He turned around and asked Wen Huanfu, "Isn't it bad for them to do this?"

Wen Huanfu raised his eyelids and responded calmly: "What's wrong?"