it was made by Yucheng." 。Mo Caijing was stunned, her expression strange as she looked at Tang Yucheng for a while. She couldn't read anything from his impassive face. 。She opened the box and picked...Chapter 1204, Ping Sheng, I Love You

Wen Ping Sheng hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding. 。"No, would you teach me" "Well" 。Yi Sheng changed to a gun loaded with bullets, stood behind Wen Ping Sheng, and taught her how to hold the gun and some shooting skills. 。The indoor heating is very sufficient, the two people are not wearing much clothing. 。Wen Ping Sheng could distinctly feel his broad and solid chest pressed against her back, radiating heat; when he spoke in her ear, his voice was cold and serious, but the breath he sprayed on her neck was exceptionally hot. 。This made Wen Ping Sheng somewhat unable to focus. 。"Focus, Wen classmate!" Yi Sheng said in a stern teacher's voice, beside her ear. 。"Oh 。"Wen Ping Sheng made an effort to pull himself back, listening attentively as he spoke" 。Firing the first bullet, the immense force sent a jolt through Wen Ping Sheng's arm. Though she didn't voice her discomfort, Yi Sheng noticed it. 。Seeing Yi Sheng pull the gun from her hand, Wen Ping Sheng asked in confusion, “Why” “No more playing. Your arm will get hurt.” 。He explained. 。"Just a few more times, and I'll get used to it. I'm starting to feel it." 。Wen Ping Sheng felt that kind of impact was within her tolerance. 。At the moment she pulled the trigger, there was a fleeting feeling that she was a sharpshooter. 。"Tomorrow your arm will be very sore" 。"Yi Sheng's attitude was very firm, saying that if she wasn't allowed to play anymore, she wouldn't continue playing." 。In this matter, Wen Pingsheng was no match for him and ultimately had to follow his lead. 。"Yisheng, do you still remember the feeling of holding a gun for the first time" Wen Pingsheng watched him continue to shoot at the target fifty meters away and casually found a topic. 。Yisheng pursed her lips and replied with an 'Mmm', but she didn't tell Wen Pingsheng what had happened at the time. 。He spent the first half of his life in darkness. 。After meeting AnAn, I was slowly pulled out of the mud by AnAn. Then I had a family, and later, someone I wanted to marry. 。As Yisheng recalled past events, he pulled the trigger in his hand. 。Finding that his whole body was gradually turning cold, Wen Ping Sheng realized he might have asked him an unpleasant question. 。

She clutched his hand tightly, "Yìshēng, I'm sorry! I won't ask about your past anymore. " 。"

Yisheng suddenly calmed down and looked at Wen Pingsheng beside him. " 。He casually put the gun in his hand aside, clasped her nape with his big hand, and leaned down to seal her lips. 。Wen Ping Sheng wanted to remind him that this was a public place, but hesitated for a second and gave up struggling, allowing him to be willful once. 。"Pingsheng, I love you..." Yisheng's lips moved from hers and whispered in her ear. 。Besides being the daughter of the wealthy, she wasn't particularly special, but he fell for her. 。Ann had said something like this: he liked Ping Sheng, just as if their mother suddenly wanted to scold Ann for no reason and without any explanation. 。

Wen Ping Sheng froze, suspecting that he was kissed dizzy and hallucinating. 。"Yìshēng, what did you just say" she asked in disbelief. 。"I love you" 。He said 。This time, Wen Ping Sheng finally heard clearly. 。

Her cheeks flushed pink, she didn't know how to respond. 。This man rarely said mushy things like this, even saying he liked her was few and far between. 。Now......now he suddenly said he loved her. 。"You...cough, this came too suddenly, I don't know how to reply..." 。Wen Ping Sheng grabbed his shirt in front of his chest with both hands, her expression shy, not daring to look at him. 。She felt it was too cheesy and unnatural when she responded, "I love you too." 。as strange tonight, like he wasn't happy. I was very good today, I definitely didn't make Daddy angry."Mommy is back, he has to be good. He can make Daddy angry, but he absolutely cannot make Mommy an...