Chapter 657

Li Qingqing was even more unbelievable. Unbelievingly, he stepped forward and counted the bullets on the target carefully, but there were exactly twenty bullets, and the distance between each bullet was exactly the same.

"This...how is this possible..."

Song Ziming obviously didn't expect it, and after a few seconds of silence, he said softly: "Young Master Mu is indeed very skilled."

Mu Beiting said lightly, "Accept."

With that said, he looked away, reached out to take the bear from the boss's arms, and stuffed it into Su Xiangwan's arms.

Su Xiangwan bent her eyes, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. She looked at Mu Beiting admiringly and said, "You are so amazing, I like you so much~"

He bent his lower lip, bowed his body slightly, and brought his handsome face close to her lips: "Is there any reward?"

Su Xiangwan wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him generously on the cheek.

Mu Beiting never wanted to be honest.

Just when her lips were about to be sealed, he turned his head and pressed his thin lips against hers.

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled, blushing and took two steps back, and glared at him through the sunglasses.

He laughed lowly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Su Xiangwan turned to run to the boss, pointed at Mu Beiting's target and said, "Boss, can you give this to me?"

The boss hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "But can you let me take a photo."

"Yes~"

When the target came, Su Xiangwan was overjoyed.

With Kumamon in one hand and the target in the other, I just feel that today is worth it.

Song Ziming lowered his eyes slightly, feeling unclear.

When Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan were about to leave, Song Ziming suddenly said warmly, "Young Master Mu."

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened.

Song Ziming smiled lightly and said, "We don't even know each other. It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, and to have dinner together."

Su Xiangwan frowned slightly.

Song Ziming seemed to be haunted.

But with Mu Beiting by her side, she wasn't afraid.

Mu Beiting bent his lips and said slowly, "Okay."

After Su Xiangwan got into the car with Mu Beiting, he threw Kumamon and the target on the back seat, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you promise him?"

He turned the steering wheel to reverse the car, and said flatly: "He has a heart for you."

"But I'm already famous~" Su Xiangwan said warmly.

Mu Beiting bent his lower lip and glanced at her, seeming to be in a good mood.

Two cars, a group of four people soon came to a Chinese restaurant.

The restaurant is very elegant and quiet, with the sound of silk and bamboo flowing water, just like a bamboo forest path, winding paths lead to seclusion.

Mu Beiting held Su Xiangwan with his big hands, and Su Xiangwan looked around while whispering something to him.

Song Ziming and Li Qingqing walked behind, neither in a hurry nor slow, but his eyes lightly swept across the big hands of the two of them, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After being seated, we ordered food.

Not long after, the food was delivered, all of which were extraordinarily exquisite Chinese-style food, carved with jade, crystal clear, perfectly interpreting the profound and profound food culture of the empire.

Sitting at the same table with the two enemies who killed him in the previous life, Su Xiangwan did not have the resentment and anxiety he imagined, but became calmer every time.

"The food here is relatively bland. I don't know if Senior Xiang Wan is used to it." Li Qingqing said in a warm voice.

The voice just fell, before Su Xiangwan could say anything.

Song Ziming said warmly: "It is because Wanwan likes light taste that I choose this place, Qingqing, you have surpassed."

Hearing this, Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes and remained silent.