Chapter 880 Qiao Qingci's Caution
Murong subconsciously took a step back, and the man stood up and said to Murong, "Miss, what do you think of me?"
"What?"
"Be your boyfriend." The other party blurted out, "You don't like contact with men, but I don't. If that's your concern, I can definitely take on the role."
Murong looked at the man in front of her who was 1.8 meters tall, had short black hair and was wearing a white suit. She raised her hand to touch his temples. Her slender fingers pulled away, and his long hair fell like a waterfall.
"Let me introduce myself. My last name is Tang Yi. I'm unemployed. As you can see, my hobby is role-playing. You just called me sir, which means you recognize my acting skills, right?"
"I'd be happy to help if you'd like!"
Tang Yi extended her hand in a friendly manner. Murong was really shocked by her, but once his concerns about gender were dispelled, the method Tang Yi proposed seemed particularly easy to implement.
Murong tentatively held Tang Yi's hand. A quarter of an hour later, in the coffee shop, Murong and Tang Yi began to plan their "fake couple" plan in detail.
On the other side, Qiao Yunxi left the hotel with some sadness in his eyes. He returned home, went to the bar, opened a bottle of wine and drank it. The feeling of alcohol made him gradually forget the sadness in his heart. Half of his body fell on the sofa and he passed out drunk. He didn't even answer the call from Qiao Qingci.
In the black Maybach, Qiao Qingci held his phone in confusion, "Strange, why didn't Third Brother answer the phone in the middle of the day?"
Today, Mo Yanchu and several friends were getting together, and the task of calling Qiao Yunxi was given to him. Mo Yanchu was driving at the moment, so Qiao Qingci took over, but Qiao Yunxi didn't answer.
"Maybe something happened." Mo Yanchu glanced at Qiao Qingci while the traffic light was red. "Anyway, you've already notified him. If he didn't make it, he'll have to wait until next time."
Qiao Qingci put away his phone and went to a private club with Mo Yanchu.
On the top floor of the club, Mo Yanchu's brothers saw that only two people had arrived and looked behind them in confusion, "Where's Yunxi?"
"Can't get in touch." Mo Yanchu said lightly.
"Oh, that's a shame, I just got a good set."
He clapped his hands, and the black cloth covering a covered area on the top floor slowly rose, revealing the layout inside. Qiao Qingci's eyes lit up instantly, as it turned out to be a set of simulated shooting equipment.
"This is the latest technology I brought from abroad. I've already tried it, you guys should try it too!"
The others present joined in the fun. Mo Yanchu noticed the eagerness in Qiao Qingci's eyes and walked over to her, saying, "Want to try it out?"
After hearing what Mo Yanchu said, Qiao Qingci hadn't said anything yet, but Mo Yanchu's friends started to make a noise, "Sister-in-law, our Brother Mo is a top-notch marksman. You can ask him to teach you. He's even better than the coach you hired!"
Qiao Qingci had never shown her marksmanship in front of Mo Yanchu, and similarly, she didn't know how "first-class" Mo Yanchu's skills were.
Qiao Qingci looked at Mo Yanchu, his eyes slightly curved. "They all say you're amazing. I wonder if I'd have the honor to see you first?"
"Of course you can, if you want."
Mo Yanchu had a pair of eyes that looked at Qiao Qingci with great affection. At this moment, he spoke to Qiao Qingci with a doting look. Those friends who were used to his cold aura couldn't help but feel jealous. They formed groups to go PK and no longer paid attention to Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu.
Mo Yanchu brought Qiao Qingci to the equipment and helped her put on the simulation glasses. This set of equipment was indeed the latest in technology. In Qiao Qingci's opinion, it was so realistic that it was indistinguishable from the real thing.
From Qiao Qingci's perspective, Mo Yanchu seemed to have picked up a gun at random, but when he saw the model of the gun, Qiao Qingci's eyes showed caution.
Qiao Qingci had also used this gun before, and he used it very skillfully, because it was specially configured for members of the QT organization. Soldiers of ordinary armies were not trained with this model. Where did Mo Yanchu learn the shooting skills?
While Qiao Qingci was thinking, Mo Yanchu had already shot at the moving targets that appeared in his field of vision, and every shot hit the target!
"Want to try it?"
While Qiao Qingci was admiring her marksmanship in her heart, Mo Yanchu leaned close to her ear and asked.
Qiao Qingci thought for a moment and picked up an ordinary pistol. "I'll use this."
As he said that, Qiao Qingci aimed directly at the target and fired a few shots, "bang bang bang", which were also very accurate!
"Baby, you're amazing!" Mo Yanchu's eyes were filled with surprise. "Have you practiced this before?"
"Yeah." Qiao Qingci nodded. "Want to compete?"
A duel began, and both of them temporarily put aside their doubts about each other and concentrated on the game.
Qiao Yunxi slept drunkenly until the next day. He held his forehead and touched his phone, and found a missed call from Qiao Qingci.
"younger sister?"
Qiao Yunxi quickly called back, "Third brother didn't answer the phone yesterday. Is there anything you need from him?"
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