Chapter 122 Dumpling Soup

Han Qian with goggles and earplugs, holding a 95 pistol in his hand, he was a little nervous, this is the first time to touch a real gun ah.

To say that Han Qian is backward, there will be no one in this world to compete with him.

The country’s more than a hundred shooting halls open to the public can let ordinary people go to experience real guns and live ammunition, there are also some like Huang Xin this kind of private places that are only open to acquaintances.

Only his prices here were much more expensive than some of the ones open to the public.

And the pistols here don’t have a fixed chain, but wanting to take the gun away from here is going to be harder than climbing up to heaven because of the changeover.

Han Qian was a little nervous holding the gun, and at the distant target, he pulled the trigger for the first time.

Off target.

Recoil is very large, not at all the kind of feeling in the game, Han Qian a breath of continuous trigger pull, the result is that none of the target, replace the magazine to continue, the side of the coach’s heart has begun to turn over, he has seen a lot of guests who come here to practice shooting.

He has seen a lot of customers come here to practice shooting. There are a lot of people who don’t take money properly, and it’s not common to see people who are so good at it.

95 tried to change 92, and then change 22LR.

Six or seven magazines down, Han Qian found that the 92 feel is the best, and gradually not off-target, not to say that each hit the bull’s eye, at least not in the edge of the wandering.

Shaking the somewhat sore next door, Han Qian unloaded the empty magazine, closed the safety, took off the headphones and smiled at the coach.

“I want to try the wild field.”

The coach smiled and nodded, guessing that the young man didn’t realize that he’d spent a small ten thousand dollars in so little time.

Of course! Han Qian must not know, or else this miser might have swallowed the gun and killed himself.

Walking out of the chamber, Yan Qingqing stood up and walked up to pinch Han Qian’s arm with both hands, softly saying.

“Well?”

There was no smile when she then looked at the coach and frowned.

“How much on target?”

The coach laughed.

“Thirty-three, bullseye six, for a first time player it’s already pretty good.”

Yan Qingqing is not opening his mouth, accompanied Han Qian to the wild field, Yan Qingqing repeatedly asked Han Qian to try the two new big guys, Han Qian always smiled and shook his head and said that the recoil of the MP5 is relatively small, in fact, he is heartbroken about the money.

Only this micro punch for Han Qian … can only say that it is not suitable for him, basically never hit the target, and Han Qian thought of a hundred shots gap is very large.

At the end of Han Qian was ready to settle the bill when Huang Xin smiled and refused.

“I’m a friend of Yan always, this bullet will not need to be counted as money, but next time I come back I will definitely not discount you, hahaha! Young man, go back and recuperate for a while.”

Han Qian insisted on paying!

There are still warm stuffed two thousand dollars in the wallet, to Huang Xin behind the kind reminder to refuse, the result was Yan Qingqing grabbed by the ear and forcefully dragged away.

At this time the coach brought the price list over.

Huang Xin took a glance, then ready to throw it away when he saw the name on it.

Han Qian?

Huang Xin suddenly smiled.

“Gangzi, when the Lin family’s father and son came over not long ago did they mention this Han Qian? Oh? I remember that Gao Fulfillment and that little bitch of his also brought it up many times when they were chatting, it seems to be a very interesting person ah, prepare some topical medicine and send it over to Qingqing.”

Han Qian, who was flinging his arms around in the car at the moment, didn’t know that his name had already spread in the circles above, both good and bad.

Yan Qingqing didn’t rush back and took Han Qian to find a dumpling restaurant.

Han Qian wolfed down the dumplings, while Yan Qingqing was the one who didn’t eat, dragging her chin with both hands to give Han Qian a sandwich, softly saying.

“Han Qian, you have a lot of things in your heart right, but you don’t say, or say you don’t know who you should go with, it’s useless to say with people who are not close to you, and they will still worry about the people who are close to you, it’s not good to always hold it in your heart, you can tell me about it like a story, don’t be too strong, don’t be too proud, don’t be too hard on yourself, you put all the burdens and responsibilities on your shoulders, such a life is too tiring, in fact, you have done nothing wrong.”

Han Qian who was ready to bring the dumplings into his mouth paused, then shook his head and lowered his head to eat the dumplings with a big mouthful, Yan Qingqing did not feel uncomfortable and picked up the dumpling soup and blew it to cool, she was very patient, Han Qian sighed.

“I did a lot wrong, if my original plan was a little more perfect, my mom’s body might be a little healthier, if I was trying a little harder and insisting a little more, the warmth wouldn’t have turned out to be the way it is now, if I ……”

“There is no if.”

Yan Qingqing interrupted Han Qian’s words, the dumpling soup was sent to Han Qian’s front, Han Qian raised his head and looked at Yan Qingqing in confusion, while Yan Qingqing smiled gently and nuzzled at Han Qian, then continued.

“If you didn’t go through so much, you wouldn’t have become what you are now, you’re very proud, you also have your tolerance, I never took your tolerance for me as you being good-tempered, in fact I found out that you’re very proud of yourself when you filed for a divorce and took the initiative to ask for compensation for Warmth when I knew that your contract with her was about to expire.”

“I’m not proud, I just don’t want to owe others, there’s nothing going on in my heart, I just don’t like to be counted on, Lin Zongheng wants to buy my leg, Qian Ling’s test, Gao Fulfillment is pulling the strings of Su Liang today, Liu Shengge’s concern, Li Dongsheng’s grudge, all these things are in my heart, there’s no way I can’t think about it, and I don’t want to implicate anyone else, does it make you feel that I am quite a chauvinist and quite able to pretentious.”

Yan Qingqing smiled and sent the dumpling soup to Han Qian’s mouth, laughing.

“Yes, macho, traditional, cleanliness, pride, and a little bit of cynicism, a little bit of miser, but isn’t that what a man should have, Han Qian you look at your responsibilities as too heavy, in fact, you can try to let go of some of them.”

“Seven foot man, the top of the sky, if I put down the responsibility, I may become a decadent person, in fact, I have poor self-control, it is the responsibility that forces me.”

“Including you think you can’t marry the warmth, all the door to the door do not touch, prefer to be a virgin?”

“It’s not something to be ashamed of, what I haven’t touched, I won’t think about what it was like before, but being touched by me, I want this to be mine, to belong to me alone, is it okay for me to say that?”

“You lack confidence.”

“Confidence is not blind.”

“Strong words.”

“You’re naked.”

“My sister showed you on purpose.”

“I lied, I’m not actually naked.”

Yan Qingqing surprisingly didn’t get angry, she just kept holding the dumpling soup waiting for Han Qian to pick it up.

No rush, no urging, no anger, no embarrassment.

Han Qian took the dumpling soup and lowered his head to whisper.

“Thank you, don’t be too nice to me, my master doesn’t know what to do.”

“It’s okay, I know, Han Qian! Do you want my sister to help you say goodbye to your virginity.”

“How to help?”

Yan Qingqing pointed to the small pink light hair salon across the street from the dumpling house, Han Qian dried the dumpling soup in one gulp and got up.

“Go home! You settle the bill.”

“Fine, my Great General Han.”