There was already a car waiting outside the airport.
The driver was a black man. He opened the car door for them in a gentlemanly manner and greeted them in broken Mandarin. His smile was especially sincere, especially when he revealed his row of white teeth. He looked very cute.
Lin Nuan smiled and nodded at the driver, then got into the car.
The car drove all the way to jumeiraoh …
The villa. Looking at Lin Nuan's shocked expression, Fu Huai 'an explained patiently, "This is a friend's villa. It's empty all year round. He knew we came to Dubai to play, so he let us stay here. He was too enthusiastic, so it wasn't nice to reject him."
Lin Nuan had always been unclear about Fu Huai 'an's personal net worth, and she had no intention of asking.
First it was a private plane, and now it was jumeiraoh …
The villa had indeed frightened Lin Nuan.
Tuan Tuan didn't wake up the whole way. After settling the child in the room, Fu Huai 'an took Lin Nuan on a tour around the villa.
Lin Nuan saw all kinds of guns hanging on the basement wall. She turned and asked Fu Huai 'an, "Are these real guns?"
Fu Huai 'an held Lin Nuan's hand with the other hand in his pocket and asked, "Are these real guns?"
Lin Nuan nodded and said, "I used to watch movies where the male lead held a gun with one hand and fired with the other in his pocket. I always felt he looked especially handsome …"
Lin Nuan gestured to raise a gun. Seeing Fu Huai 'an's deep eyes looking at her with interest, Lin Nuan bit her lower lip, feeling embarrassed.
"Are my movements especially ugly?" Lin Nuan asked.
After all, Fu Huai 'an was a professional, and she was indeed showing off in front of him.
"Come …" Fu Huai 'an held Lin Nuan's hand and entered the elevator, going down to the deepest basement level.
When the elevator doors opened, they saw an indoor shooting range …
Lin Nuan was even more surprised. She didn't expect such a huge indoor shooting range to be hidden under a villa like this. The moment the elevator doors opened, the six shooting spots were activated, and they all lit up.
Didn't the relevant departments care about building a private shooting range in their own home?
Seeing Lin Nuan stunned, Fu Huai 'an gently pulled Lin Nuan to his side and walked out of the elevator with her.
There were all kinds of pistols in the glass cabinets, but all of them were disassembled and not assembled. Below them were the corresponding drawers for the pistols' magazines.
Fu Huai 'an chose a PPK that was smaller and more suitable for Lin Nuan. He placed it directly in the cabinet.
He brought out the tray of spare parts, grabbed a few clips from the drawer, and walked to an empty spot.
The recoil of the gun was small, so it was more suitable for Lin Nuan.
Lin Nuan was like a curious primary school student, following closely behind Fu Huai 'an with sparkling eyes.
Seeing Fu Huai 'an place the tray in front of the shooting window and assemble the gun with nimble movements, Lin Nuan stared unblinkingly at Fu Huai' an's long and slender fingers as he assembled the gun at lightning speed. Lin Nuan subconsciously covered her ears with her index finger and took a step back.
Fu Huai 'an raised the gun with one hand and aimed at the target paper, his other hand in his pocket, his movements smooth and fluid …
Lin Nuan took another step back, thinking that Fu Huai 'an was going to shoot. Unexpectedly, Fu Huai' an turned around and asked Lin Nuan, "Who's more handsome?"
Seeing Fu Huai 'an's lips open and close, Lin Nuan removed her fingers from her ears and asked, "What?"
"Am I more handsome, or are the male leads in the dramas you watch more handsome?" Fu Huai 'an asked.
Lin Nuan was speechless.
After all, the reason Fu Huai 'an called her here was to watch him act cool. Wasn't he going to show her how to shoot?
"Who's more handsome?" Fu Huai 'an asked again.
Lin Nuan couldn't speak against her conscience. Not to mention Fu Huai 'an's current action of raising the gun, just the way Fu Huai' an assembled the gun in such a smooth manner was already so handsome that it made Lin Nuan's heart race. How could a movie actor compare to him?
"You're more handsome!" Lin Nuan smiled and answered sincerely.
Clearly, Fu Huai 'an was pleased by Lin Nuan's "you're more handsome." He put away the gun and took a closer look. After loading the gun, he waved at Lin Nuan and said, "Come here …"
Lin Nuan walked to Fu Huai 'an's side, and Fu Huai' an grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
With her back against Fu Huai 'an's strong chest, Lin Nuan was a little nervous.
Fu Huai 'an's large hand held Lin Nuan's petite hand and asked her to hold the gun with both hands. He gave her a simple instruction on the key movements and basic operations, then placed her index finger on the trigger. Lin Nuan was so shocked that she retracted her finger.
"Weren't you very brave when you pulled the trigger at me with your eyes closed in Iraq? Hm? "
That deep and magnetic voice rang in Lin Nuan's ears. It was full of charm, making Lin Nuan's ears itch and turn red.
"That was a matter of life and death. How can it be compared to now?"
Hearing Lin Nuan's temper in her words, Fu Huai 'an chuckled and helped Lin Nuan put on the protective goggles and earphones. He bent over and pressed his cheek against Lin Nuan's earphones, then placed Lin Nuan's index finger on the trigger …
Lin Nuan was a little nervous. She stared straight ahead.
Fu Huai 'an pulled the trigger with Lin Nuan in his arms.
"Bang —"
Lin Nuan's heart was beating especially fast. This was the first time in her life that she had fired a gun. Although it was under Fu Huai 'an's control, it was still her first time!
Seeing that the gun wasn't big, Lin Nuan, who had never fired a real gun before, felt her wrist go a little numb from the vibration.
The screen displayed an Arabic number 9. Nine rings!
Lin Nuan was a little agitated. She turned her head to look at Fu Huai 'an excitedly.
Looking at Lin Nuan's happy expression, Fu Huai 'an couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. She was so happy with such a small achievement?
Fu Huai 'an helped Lin Nuan finish firing the seven bullets in the magazine. Lin Nuan removed her earphones and looked at Fu Huai' an happily. "They're all nine rings!"
"If you like, I can bring you to the shooting range to play often when we return." Fu Huai 'an raised his hand and tucked Lin Nuan's hair behind her ear. "I'll teach you how to use a gun."
Lin Nuan nodded and smiled brightly. "Sure!"
Lin Nuan still remembered the first time she encountered Fu Huai 'an …
At that time, it was fortunate that Lin Nuan didn't know how to use a gun. Otherwise, she would have definitely hit Fu Huai 'an if she had fired randomly!
Lin Nuan gazed at Fu Huai 'an. She didn't even have time to remove her protective goggles before she pounced into Fu Huai' an's arms.
Fu Huai 'an wrapped his arms around Lin Nuan's shoulders and gently squeezed them. He lowered his head and planted a kiss on the top of her head.
He thought Lin Nuan was happy to be able to go to the shooting range in the future.
But … Lin Nuan was glad.
She was glad that she didn't know how to fire a gun in the past. Otherwise, just the thought of her shooting Fu Huai 'an would make her heart wrench.
Fu Huai 'an kissed the top of Lin Nuan's head, looking like a young boy eager to please his beloved girl. He then asked in a low voice, "Do you want to watch a movie?"
Lin Nuan looked up at Fu Huai 'an. "Go out and watch? My Arabic isn't very good. "
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