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Chapter 1412

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Not far away, Zhuang Rongguang looked at Lu Tingxiao and Lu Tingxiao's little replica and curled his lips unhappily. "Sister Xi, what kind of taste do you have? There are so many men out there, why do you have a crush on Lu Tingxiao?"

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows. "Because he's handsome!"

Zhuang Rongguang choked. Looking at Lu Tingxiao's flawless face, he couldn't refute her, so he said, "Why are you so shallow? His baby is already so big, okay?"

Ning Xi: "Sorry, I like his baby the most!"

Zhuang Rongguang: "…"

What's there to like about a soft little bun without any manliness?

"Sister Xi, Sister Xi, I think you're more suitable to be with our mighty and domineering soldier. When I join the army, I'll help you find someone a hundred times more handsome than Lu Tingxiao and give birth to a baby with great genes. When he grows up, he'll be as domineering as you …"

Ning Xi's cool and domineering image couldn't be erased from Zhuang Rongguang's mind. She was as brave, intelligent, persevering, upright, and powerful as the God of Eagles, Hai Dongqing. How could his goddess be tied to an old rich family like Canary!

It was heartbreaking!

Ning Xi's eyes were full of her baby son. She had no time to care about Zhuang Rongguang who kept nagging. She walked straight to Little Bun with a gentle look on her face.

Seeing Little Bun staring at the gun in Zhuang Rongguang's hand with sparkling eyes, she bent down and asked with a smile, "Baby, do you want to play?"

Little Baozi's eyes instantly widened. "Mommy, can I?"

Ning Xi immediately smiled. "Of course!"

Hearing that Ning Xi agreed to let Little Bun play with a gun, Lu Tingxiao, Zhuang Liaoyuan, and Zhuang Zongren didn't think there was any problem, especially Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren.

The Zhuang Family was a military and political family. Zhuang Zongren's generation grew up in the flames of war. When Zhuang Rongguang could walk, Zhuang Liaoyuan began to give him a gun as a toy. When Zhuang Rongguang was three to five years old, Zhuang Liaoyuan often took him to places like shooting ranges and training grounds.

Zhuang Rongguang had inherited the talents of the Zhuang Family. He was gifted since he was young, and he loved firearms. Unfortunately, during that period of time, the political situation was chaotic, and the Zhuang Family was in the eye of the storm. They were busy with all kinds of battles and neglected to discipline Zhuang Rongguang, causing him to miss the most important period of his growth. When they wanted to turn things around, they impatiently taught him too much, almost ruining a good seedling …

Zhuang Rongguang looked at Ning Xi's gentle and doting expression and curled his lips in disdain. "Sister Xi, be careful not to injure his little arm! Not everyone can touch a gun at the age of three and hit ten rings at the age of five like me, okay? "

"What if I can get ten points?"

At this moment, a childish yet inexplicably cold voice sounded from the side.

Zhuang Rongguang immediately turned to look at Tiny Tot, who was speaking, with a funny expression on his face. "Ha! Little brat, you're so arrogant! Have you touched a gun before? "

Little Bun: "No."

Zhuang Rongguang immediately said, "How dare you talk nonsense if you haven't! If you can hit ten rings, I'll call you Daddy! "

As soon as he said that, Zhuang Liaoyuan immediately glared at him.

Zhuang Rongguang touched his nose. "Cough cough cough … Anyway, that's what I mean! If you can hit ten rings, I'll do anything for you! "

Little Bun looked at him coldly and said expressionlessly, "If I can hit ten rings, you're not allowed to sow discord in front of my mother."

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