"I knew that the Leng family would produce a third general!" Leng Zirui said, "Come on, little thing, let's come again!" ”

The little guy fired a total of ten shots, none of which missed the target, and even hit a nine ring, although the body of the gun was completely stabilized by Leng Zirui, he was aiming, however, such a result was already very strong for a four-year-old child.

Leng Zirui has absolute reason to believe that this little guy has a very talented talent in shooting.

Returning the gun and earmuffs to his subordinates, Leng Zirui let the little guy drink a few sips of water, and then drove the car to the warehouse, took him on a gunship, and took the little guy back to his office until it was almost noon.

As soon as he entered the door, the little guy ran to Leng Zimo excitedly, "Uncle Zimo, I just shot a target, and I went to take a helicopter, it's a martial arts\helicopter, Uncle Zirui also said, take me to see the battle\fight\ machine next time!" ”

"You let him shoot the target?!" Leng Zimo frowned and looked at Leng Zirui, "What if I get hurt?" ”

"It's just a target, how can it hurt!" Leng Zirui pursed his lips disapprovingly, and hugged the little guy to the chair, "Let me tell you, this little thing's talent is comparable to mine, do you know how many rings he can hit at the most?" Nine Rings, this little thing, if you train with me in the future, you will definitely become a sharpshooter! ”

"This kid is really smart, not only does he play the piano well, but he also has a talent for shooting!" Leng Zimo was also very surprised when he heard his words, sent the water over, let Luo Jun drink a few sips, and he carefully patted the dirt on the little guy's body, "Silent, are you hungry?!" ”

The little guy swallowed the water in his mouth and nodded.

Seeing the water stains on his lips, Leng Zimo naturally took out the handkerchief on his body to help him wipe it off.

Looking at his gentle movements, the smile on Leng Zirui's face stiffened slightly, and after a while, it had returned to normal.

"Momo, the food in our cafeteria is delicious, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes." The little one immediately agreed.

After playing all morning, he was really hungry at this moment.

"Good!" Pulling the little guy up, Leng Zirui directly put him on his shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take the little guy to dinner!" ”

Leng Zimo also stood up and walked out of the cafeteria behind him.

When he came to the cafeteria, Leng Zirui helped the two of them to eat, and the little guy ate unceremoniously, while Leng Zimo was eating, he didn't forget to use a tissue to help him wipe the oil stains on his face accidentally, careful and considerate.

Leng Zirui looked at the father and son, always with a disrespectful smile on his face, and it was inevitable to show a deep look.

The phone buzzed, Leng Zimo took out the phone, glanced at the number on the screen, and his face immediately became more and more gentle, "Silently, mom is calling." ”

As he spoke, he had already answered the phone.

"Sissi, I'm Leng Zimo...... I'm playing outside with Momo...... Okay, you wait a minute......" Leng Zimo listened for a while, then sent the phone to Luo Jun's ear, "Mom wants to talk to you." ”

"Mom, are you coming back today?"

"Yes, but maybe my mother will arrive in Beijing a little later, you go to bed early, and when you wake up, you will see me as soon as you open your eyes."

"Okay, then we'll see you in the evening!"

Leng Zimo took the phone over again and put it to his ear, "Do you want me to pick up the phone?" ”

"It's too late, don't bother, I've already called the driver to inform you, you just need to rest early."

"Alright then, see you in the evening."

"See you in the evening."

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