Seeing her daughter so happy, Zhou Mengyu was both gratified and a little worried. "Alright, as long as you're happy! I just hope you'll be more careful. Men, especially men with talent and status like Yang Yi, are the easiest to attract the covetous eyes of those crazy bees and butterflies. You must always be on your guard … "
…
Just as the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law were talking about "the art of controlling one's husband", the relationship between Yang Yi and Mo Henian improved by leaps and bounds at the shooting range.
Surprised by the strength of the Chinese army's "ordinary soldiers", Doug and the others were willing to admit defeat. After handing over the car and leaving, Yang Yi accompanied the old man to continue playing with guns at the shooting range. The two of them even played with light sniper rifles.
Yang Yi did not show off his superhuman shooting skills again. He just accompanied Mo Henian, played with his father-in-law, and chatted with him.
"Those things in the army are over. I've been retired for seven or eight years. There's no way I'll be sent to the battlefield."
"I'm now in contact with my former army. They hired me to be their spokesperson just to shoot some army promotional videos or participate in some army cultural activities and sing some songs. There's no danger."
"My shooting skills are actually not bad. I used to have a foundation in shooting. I even practiced skeet shooting at my friend's place … I'm actually not the best at playing with guns. Give me a few throwing knives. These are more useful than guns in short to medium range encounters!"
As they chatted, they even changed a few weapons to try out. In the end, Yang Yi even saw a cold weapon in the gun register.
"Bow and arrow? They actually have this in the gun club! Can I give it a try? "Yang Yi showed a great deal of interest.
…
At noon, at Nelson's bar, under his special hospitality, they had a simple lunch. Yang Yi and Mo Henian actually played to their heart's content until the evening. Only then did they leisurely drive the "Burning Cloud" sports car that had been "gang-banged" by a few old men home.
Coincidentally, Zhou Mengyu and Murphy had just arrived home with the children. They heard the muffled roar of an engine. When they turned around, they saw a bright-colored convertible sports car with a ferocious aura coming from afar.
Zhou Mengyu and Murphy were so scared that they hurriedly pulled Xi Xi's hand and hid in a safe place. However, the sports car swung its tail and stopped in the courtyard. At this moment, they finally saw Mo Henian and Yang Yi in the car, who were laughing mischievously!
Of course, it was just their misconception that he was smiling wickedly.
"What are you doing?" Murphy smiled and said, "Yang Yi, where did you take my PaPa to play?"
In fact, Murphy was very happy because she saw the close relationship between Yang Yi and Mo Henian. They had only not seen each other for a day. How did the two of them suddenly get along? What had they gone through?
"Do you still need to ask? Look at their car. They must have gone to buy a car!" Zhou Mengyu snorted softly. "They spent money recklessly."
"Hehe, you guessed wrong!" Mo Henian said proudly. "We didn't spend a penny to get this car back. Do you want to know how we got it …?"
While her father-in-law was talking excitedly, Xi Xi ran to her father, who had just got out of the car. She couldn't wait to lift up the bag in her hand and smiled sweetly. "PaPa, look, look, grandma bought this for me!"
Murphy didn't pay attention to this, or she would have complained in her heart, "I paid for it!"
Yang Yi smiled and touched his daughter's little head. He said, "Did you have fun shopping with grandma today?"
This was a wrong answer. Xi Xi pouted her small mouth, stood on tiptoe, and showed her father the dark blue bag with a cartoon pattern in her hand. She said unwillingly, "No, PaPa, look at my bag. Is it beautiful?"
"It's beautiful. Did you pick it or grandma? You have such good taste. "Yang Yi praised.
Only then did Xixi giggle in satisfaction. "Grandma picked it!"
After the little girl let her father admire her new bag, she curiously sized up the sports car behind her father. The car had a streamlined body and was painted with a bright red paint that resembled a burning cloud.
"Do you like it? Come on, dad will drive you around. "Yang Yi smiled and waved at Xi Xi.
The little girl liked to go for a ride, especially when the car was fast. She liked it very much since she was a child! When Yang Yi took Murphy and Xi Xi to Caiyun to play, she often asked her father to roll down the window.
After a round of driving, Xixi grew even more fond of this good-looking car.
…
In the evening, Murphy was a little tired after shopping for a day. After all, she was responsible for pushing the car and carrying things. After coaxing Tong Tong, she went to bed early.
Xixi, on the other hand, was full of energy. She chattered about today's experience to her father and even vividly repeated what her grandmother had told her about dressing up.
"Grandma said that we should all have bags. School bags are not bags …" Xi Xi said, lying comfortably in her father's arms.
Yang Yi listened patiently and said, "You bought a lot of clothes today. You also bought a lot. There are many dresses and many other styles of clothes. I just found them when I was organizing them for you."
"Hee hee, there are so many beautiful clothes!" As Xixi spoke, she mischievously raised her little feet and reached out to play with them. She twisted and turned, not looking sleepy at all.
"But you bought so many clothes. How can you wear them all?" Yang Yi asked.
Xi Xi blinked. She had never thought about this problem. Now she looked at her father and said innocently, "Papa, can I wear new clothes every day?"
"That's too wasteful." Yang Yi shook his head gently.
"But grandma said that I need a lot of clothes to wear enough …" Xi Xi said with her little hands and pouted.
Although Yang Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with buying clothes for his daughter, Yang Yi secretly frowned at the situation tonight.
It seemed that after coming back today, Xi Xi's interest had all run to clothes, bags, and all kinds of clothes. She couldn't stop talking about "grandma said". Last night, before going to bed, she had pestered him to continue telling her the story of "The Chronicles of Narnia". Tonight, she didn't want to listen to the story at all …
Yang Yi didn't deny that his mother-in-law's aesthetic and fashion standards were indeed very high. He also hoped that Xi Xi would dress beautifully. However, Yang Yi didn't want Xi Xi to be like other rich girls who only thought about clothes and bags. It was so tacky that it was disgusting.
However, Xi Xi was still in high spirits, so Yang Yi didn't make any moves.
…
The next morning, Yang Yi went to discuss with Mo Henian. After hearing what he said, Mo Henian generously waved his hand and said, "You won this car. You can do whatever you want with it!"
Therefore, Yang Yi went upstairs and leaned against the door frame, looking at Xi Xi who was playing happily with the Great Dane.
"Xi Xi, Papa will take you for a ride. Let's drive the car that Papa won yesterday, okay?" Yang Yi said softly.
"Okay! Papa, I like to ride in this car! " Xi Xi was overjoyed when she heard this. She ran over and said, "But Papa, can Dahei come with us?"
Dahei was the name of the Great Dane raised by Mo Henian.
"In the future, I'll take Dahei with me. Today, it's just the two of us." Yang Yi said.
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