GTGV Chapter 15.1

The movement there attracted other guests, so everyone gathered around.

Deng Xue’er seemed to be Ning Chuchu’s little fan girl. She held her face and said with great surprise: “Wow, Chuchu, can you shoot? You are so amazing!”

Zhong Xinyue also showed curiosity, “Really? Are you better than Brother Wang?”

Ren Zihe sneered disdainfully: “What kind of shooting can a woman do? You are bragging!”

Deng Xue’er, who had always been gentle and virtuous, had been much more irritable recently. Hearing this, she glared at Ren Zihe fiercely, “Why can’t girls shoot? Chuchu is definitely better than you!”

Ren Zihe’s temper came up again. He frowned and was about to quarrel with Deng Xue’er. However, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Ning Chuchu who seemed to be smiling beside him…

Ning Chuchu obviously had a pair of watery and affectionate peach blossom eyes, but being stared at by those eyes, Ren Zihe felt a chill on his back for no reason. He shut his mouth awkwardly and chose to swallow his anger.

Ren Zihe almost suffered from internal injuries.

At first, he pestered his Second Uncle and insisted on participating in this love variety show with the mentality of trying to pick up girls.

But now he couldn’t get the favor of any female guest, and he also had to be criticized everywhere. Was there anything more aggrieved than this?

Yin Shaoquan frowned and looked at Wang Mo. He took the initiative to say: “I will compete with you. Don’t embarrass Chuchu.”

Yin Shaoquan was now fed up with Wang Mo.

He originally thought that this man had some ability to come to where he was now from scratch, but he didn’t expect him to be so petty. Chuchu just said a few words to him, and he kept holding on.

After Yin Shaoquan proposed to help Ning Chuchu in the competition, Ning Chuchu herself didn’t say anything yet, but someone hurriedly interrupted.

Yun Yirou smiled reluctantly and said to Ning Chuchu in a slightly accusing tone: “Chuchu, don’t be too impulsive. How can you shoot? How can you casually agree to someone else’s request for a competition?”

Ning Chuchu rubbed the gun in her hand, trying to find the feel of it. Without even raising her head, she said lazily: “Do you know me well? How do you know I can’t shoot?”

Yun Yirou’s expression did not change, but her smile deepened: “Since you are so confident, go on stage and compete with Brother Wang yourself. Don’t involve others.”

Ning Chuchu looked at her meaningfully.

It turned out that she didn’t want Yin Shaoquan to compete for her. Or maybe Yun Yirou felt that she couldn’t shoot at all, so she wanted to provoke her to go into battle and see her embarrass herself.

When Wang Mo heard this, he acted like a big brother. He held Yin Shaoquan’s shoulder and said in a tone that was a bit arrogant: “This is a matter between Chuchu and me. You don’t have to worry about it.”

Yin Shaoquan’s eyes darkened suddenly. He suddenly shook Wang Mo’s hand off his shoulder and was about to choke him with his eyes wide open.

But just as he opened his mouth, a crisp gunshot suddenly came from his side. It was abrupt and sharp, and it shocked everyone’s heart.

Everyone turned their heads in a daze, only to see Ning Chuchu holding a gun in her arms, her head slightly tilted, and her eyes aimed at the scope. Her beautiful red lips were gently pursed, and her peach blossom eyes were particularly deep, shining with a sharp cold light.

 

 

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