Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

When the two were together, they couldn't help holding hands. Luo Yangyang naturally knew what the canonized hands looked like.

The hand of the canonization is more than a cocoon on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and a cocoon on the tiger's mouth on his left hand.

Before, she didn't know how the cocoon came, after all, since she knew the canonization, the job of canonization was just sitting in the office and changing the documents.

Even if the hand holding the pen has a callus, it cannot be on the mouth of a tiger.

But she understands now, which is only the last week.

The cocoon on the tiger's mouth is a gun cocoon.

After holding the gun in her hand and shooting for a week, a thin cocoon was also worn out from the mouth of her right hand.

"What are you asking this for?"

Luo Yangyang didn't like the way Anna looked at her, very much.

"The tiger's mouth in my hand also has a cocoon." Anna picked up a magazine on the table, put on the barrel of the gun skillfully, and then looked up at Luo Yangyang, "I want to tell you that I and the canonization are A class of people."

She has always believed that if two people want to be together, it is best to walk together.

Interlaced is like a mountain, and you don't even know what the other party's job is.

"If you fire a shot, you think you and the canonization are the same kind of people?"

Anna's words were so harsh in Luo Yangyang's ears, she opened her mouth and choked back.

I hate people saying that she is not suitable for canonization.

It is appropriate for the parties to experience it on their own. What qualifications do outsiders have to point their fingers at?

"Listen to you, it doesn't seem like a big deal to shoot?"

Luo Yangyang looked very quiet and uninspiring. Anna didn't expect her temper to be small.

In the sarcasm, Anna held the sniper rifle in her hand, suddenly turned around and aimed her gun at Luo Yangyang.

The muzzle of the black hole suddenly pointed at him, Luo Yangyang's heart shuddered, and his muscles all tightened in an instant.

After practicing shooting, she knew that one of the most taboo things for people holding a gun is to point the gun at the companion.

The muzzle that can wipe off the gun at any time is always aimed at the enemy.

At the moment, Anna's muzzle was aimed at her unexpectedly.

Luo Yangyang, who even stopped breathing for a moment, suddenly calmed down after catching a few traces of panic in her bright eyes.

Anna's gun is not loaded with safety, so it is impossible to shoot her if it suddenly escapes.

"Don't you think it's great to shoot? You give a three-year-old a gun, and he will also shoot it. Is it worth showing off?"

Facing Anna's unconcealed hostility, Luo Yangyang sneered, lifted his foot and walked towards her.

Under Anna's gunpoint at her, it was expected that Anna would not dare to shoot her, so she would approach passively and actively.

"The tone is not small, would you also shoot?"

Anna looked at Luo Yangyang, who was approaching step by step, her brows frowned slightly, but she pointed at Luo Yangyang's muzzle and still did not let go.

Luo Yangyang is not a person on their way, it is estimated that he has never seen a real gun in his life.

Suddenly being pointed at by a gun, shouldn't she scream in fright and run away?

He even approached her calmly?

"Will you, you can try it."

The two were not far apart. Luo Yangyang, who quickly walked to the table, picked up a pistol that she couldn't call her name.

When he picked up the gun, Luo Yangyang took out the magazine and took a look. There were bullets in the magazine, and it was live ammunition.

After she finished speaking, she grabbed the barrel of the gun, and quickly raised the gun and aimed it at Anna's eyebrows.