Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

"Ye Youran is very suitable for this job, her marksmanship is first-rate, and it is estimated that no one here can be better than her, and she seems to be very happy." Leng Xiao stared at the woman who was smiling heartlessly.

Ling Yue remained silent for a long time, and his azure blue eyes remained on that beautiful face, as if she hadn't seen her smile so happily for a long time.

Ye Youran over there seemed to be full of energy, and as soon as he was full, he ran back to the practice field to be a good employee.

Ling Yue and Leng Xiao didn't come forward, they just sat aside and watched Ye Youran's busy little figure constantly running around.

"In fact, it's good for her to find a job. At least she doesn't have time to go outside to cause trouble." Seeing that Ling Yue's face was not as cold as before, he immediately spoke carefully.

"Who runs this club?" Ling Yue asked suddenly.

Leng Xiao raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed with joy. Since Ling Yue asked that, in other words, he agreed to let her work here.

He said quickly, "It belongs to the Cheng family."

Cheng family? It's the Cheng family again!

Ling Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unhappy.

This broken job was introduced to her by Cheng Jingting?

Leng Xiao immediately noticed the abnormality, and said nervously, "Ling Yue, don't you think...Ling Tian International has never set foot in this type of club. It will be very troublesome to manage."

"Did I say that I would buy it?" Ling Yue's anger was hidden, and he asked in a low voice coldly.

"I think too much by myself..." Leng Xiao drooped his head and replied weakly.

This person made it clear that he wanted to buy other people's clubs. Forget it, it's best not to buy them to avoid trouble, and maybe Ye Youran will still think about it. If the two people quarrel, it will be me again.

Leng Xiao and Ling Yue have known each other for more than ten years. In many cases, Leng Xiao is like a squeezed innocent little brother, and Ling Yue is like a big brother who cannot resist.

The most tragic thing is that after Ling Yue married Ye Youran, his uncomfortable personality became increasingly uncertain and elusive, causing him to suffer.

"We went to greet her and let her teach me marksmanship by the way." Leng Xiao stood up and spoke casually.

But Ling Yue suddenly pulled him back to his seat.

Leng Xiao knocked back on the metal seat, feeling a little painful, turned his head and looked at Ling Yue strangely, "Why are we here, but we are sneaking..."

"You can go back!" Ling Yue glanced at him, then drove people away unscrupulously.

Simply inhuman! Throw it when you are done!

"Then why did you rush to ask me to come with you!" Leng Xiao protested somewhat dissatisfied.

However, facing Shang Ling's colder and more stern expression, he changed his mind, even if he ran away, he was not willing to be cannon fodder.

Ling Yue shouldn't have thought that he had cursed Ye Youran before, and he had cursed too much. He knew that he had misunderstood her, so he was awkward and didn't dare to come and see her alone...

Leng Xiao looked at Ling Yue scrutinizingly. I must have thought too much. How could Ling Yue dare not do anything.

"What are you looking at!" Ling Yue frowned and glared at him, "Don't leave now!"

Leng Xiao was shocked by Ling Yue's low and cold voice, and immediately ran away. As expected, I was thinking too much.

After Leng Xiao left for a while, Ling Yue didn't go forward to find Ye Youran, but continued to sit in the original position, quietly looking towards Ye Youran.

It is in the afternoon, and there are relatively few members in the club. Most of the guests have time to come in the evening or on weekends, so Ye Youran is very free and is communicating with other colleagues.

"Youran, some of our guns here have very strong recoil. We must pay attention to the wrist guards, otherwise fractures will occur."

Ye Youran's eyes flashed with surprise, she looked at the adult leader of her, carefully taught, and nodded straight.

"Generally, our guests have fixed coaches, but sometimes there are no appointments on shifts, and some of them are more difficult to deal with..." Big and flat-headed Brother Zhang said very seriously, while taking out an exquisite little book album.

Brother Zhang enthusiastically reminded Ye Youran, "If you meet these guests, you go to the rest room and ask others to replace you. They insist that their marksmanship is professional and they like to laugh at others."

"Professional level?" Ye Youran was a little curious, to what extent these people called professional level.

Zhang Ren looked at Ye Youran not worried. Anyway, his eyes widened and looked around, as if he was very curious about everything. He couldn't help but reached out and patted her head, "Where did you go to work before? I always feel like you A newcomer who has just entered society."

Zhang Ren is tall and has rough features. It is said that he used to be a special soldier.

He smiled heartily, looking at Ye Youran, it looked like he was taking care of a weak creature.

Ye Youran likes to deal with such straightforward people the most. She raised her head and smiled brightly, vowing to promise, "Don't worry, I know that it is inevitable to face the embarrassment of customers when working outside, and I will resist it!"

Zhang Ren looked at her face, suddenly a little lost. He really didn't understand how such a white and tender girl would come here to be a shooting coach.

"Big Brother Zhang, do you suspect that I came in through the back door?" Ye Youran asked directly. In fact, she had felt they were strange since the morning.

Zhang Ren looked at her, let out a laugh, and said in embarrassment, "We are all very surprised. To be honest, I really doubt you are our boss’s wife?"

"Boss?" Ye Youran laughed. "Who is the boss of this club? You actually suspect that I am his wife, maybe it's a seventy-eighty-year-old guy."

Zhang Ren was afraid of her misunderstanding, and quickly explained, "No, our boss is very young and handsome. He is very close to you. He is probably only a few years older than you."

Ye Youran's skin is white and tender, and her body is slender, looking like a delicate daughter.

She is very abrupt with them, and people can't help but doubt her.

Ye Youran didn't mind at all, and joked, "Then next time I will personally take a look at our handsome boss."

Saying that she picked up a gun, lifted her foot and walked inward.

But Zhang Ren grabbed it, held it for her, and said with a smile, "It's nothing right now, I'll just do it."

Ye Youran felt that she was being underestimated, and immediately chased after her, with a stern face and solemnly said, "I used to carry a 200-jin man like this..."

"It's so amazing, let us see and see next time..." Zhang Ren thought she was joking and said jokingly.

At this moment, on the second floor of the club restaurant, a man was staring at the man and woman downstairs.

The man actually patted her on the head... Ye Youran didn't resist even when she met him the first day.

The man with no eyes also said what kind of boss she is!

Ye Youran called him Big Brother Zhang, when was she so polite...

Damn it, dead women call me a single word when they do wrong things at home and act like a baby... Are the people here so good!

"Sir, do you need any service?" A waiter walked to Ling Yue's side with a cordial smile and asked softly.

"No need!" Ling Yue didn't even lift his head, his cold voice felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The smile on the waiter's face froze, and he couldn't help but shudder all over his body. The platinum member in front of him who had just signed up for the club was hard to serve rich people.

Ye Youran is just a newcomer who just came in, and her appearance has been underestimated, so the innocent had to squat in the inner room to clean and wipe the guns, acting as a messenger girl.

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for Ye Youran. It is really overkill. There are pistols all around. These small-caliber guns are not enough to make Ye Youran excited, and he is doing monotonous and repetitive work.

"It's boring." Ye Youran muttered softly, but her hand continued to grab another gun and wipe it seriously.

The earl lay half prone in a clean corner, resting lazily with his eyes closed.

Ye Youran glanced at her watch. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. She looked down and thought of the man who was arguing with her. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was still angry with me.

When working here, people here don’t know who she is. In addition to getting some special treatment and help because she is an unprecedented female shooting coach here, Ye Youran also has to be like other employees in a regular schedule and wear uniforms. Clock in...

Ye Youran can easily adapt to the new environment. She thinks it is really good here, and she can do the job easily, but... Ling Yue is not happy to work outside by himself.

Although she succumbed to her temper and insisted on finding a job for herself, Ling Yue disagreed, she always cared about it.

Zhang Ren said that she came to report on the first day of today, so she could go back early and don't have to work overtime at night. Ye Youran stared at her watch in a daze, "I wonder if Ling Yue went home?"

Ye Youran finally cleaned up the guns to be wiped today, and put them back neatly one by one.

"You are not so serious about housework at home." Suddenly a familiar low voice sounded from behind her.

Ye Youran shook her body, turned her head stiffly, and met a pair of deep blue eyes.

"You... why are you here?" She was very surprised.

Ling Yue actually came, and how long did he stand behind her? Could it be that he kept watching me wipe the gun?

"You want to catch me home?" Ye Youran immediately remembered the quarrel they had last night. She lowered her eyes and retorted in a weak voice, "I like it here, I won't go."

Ling Yue stared at her angrily, "You don't leave, you want to spend the night here! It's time for dinner."

Ye Youran was taken aback, turned her head quickly, looked at him with wide eyes, and moved closer to him a little excitedly, "You mean I can continue working here?"

Ling Yue saw her eyes widened, and a glimmer of expectation dangled in her bright eyes. This expression was really...to death by her.

"Your job here is to do miscellaneous work? Your famous Longmen killer wipes guns in such a place. It's a waste of talent..." He gave her an angry look.

I don't know what's so good about this bad job, but I actually like it so much, so that she can stay at home peacefully and enjoy the blessing, but she doesn't want to.

Ye Youran felt something was wrong. He looked very angry yesterday. Why did he suddenly feel better?

Did I do something wrong again, he was going to take me home and closed the door to teach?

Ling Yue looked at Ye Youran's little guilty appearance, and inexplicably felt that she was a little afraid of herself, which made his eyebrows frowned and his chest a little uncomfortable.

He would rather she lose her temper in front of him.

"Buy groceries and go home to cook!" Ling Yue seemed to be unable to bear Ye Youran's daze, and dragged her straight out.

"No! I still have work to do."

Ling Yue glared at her, and spoke grimly, threatening, "Do you want me to stay as a handyman?!"

"They dare not invite you..." Ye Youran complained helplessly, not knowing what was wrong with him.