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Chapter 13 I Can't, You Teach Me

Chapter 13 I don’t know how, please teach me

Tan Zheng didn't have many expressions on his face, but just now there were frequent expressions of helplessness. Song Ni knew the reason for this very clearly.

Don't be in a hurry, you have to take your time, there is plenty of time between them.

Thinking of this, Song Ni didn't want to test it out anymore, and began to seriously study the club's project. After seeing the world-famous gun, she excitedly said to the manager.

"I want to play with this."

The manager took a look and felt a little embarrassed. Playing with real guns and live ammunition requires some certificates. This is not important. What is important is that as a novice, playing this kind of project is undoubtedly self-inflicted. He looked at Tan Zheng for help.

In the manager's mind, Song Ni and Tan Zheng are already a couple. He still can't figure out Song Ni's temperament and hobbies. In order not to unintentionally make Song Ni unhappy, he can only look at Tan Zheng.

Tan Zheng lazily raised his eyes, reached for the manual in Song Ni's hand, and stood up.

"follow me."

Tan Zheng brought Song Ni to an ordinary bow and arrow shooting gallery.

Song Ni was not surprised, she just stood there and raised her eyebrows at Tan Zheng, asking for the reason.

The man had only smoked half a cigarette just now, and he was obviously not satisfied yet. He kept playing with the lighter with an ancient silver shell in his hand.

"You want to use up your hand?"

It would have been uncomfortable for someone with tender skin and tender flesh to play with a real gun, not to mention that there were wounds on her palms now.

Song Ni is not pretentious and takes good care of her body, and ordinary bow and arrow shooting is also a novelty for her.

So I put on protective gear under the guidance of the manager.

After finishing dressing up, the coach waiting aside came forward, but before he could say a word to Song Ni, Song Ni shouted to stop Tan Zheng who was about to go out for a smoke.

"You brought me here to play and then left me here alone?"

Tan Zheng paused and turned to look at Song Ni. His eyebrows were furrowed. There was an unsatisfactory irritation between his brows and eyes. There was also a bit of indifference in his eyes when he looked at Song Ni.

"what you up to?"

Song Ni didn't quite understand what it felt like for a smoker to become addicted, but she was a little surprised to see Tan Zheng's change.

What surprised her was not Tan Zheng's sudden indifference, but what surprised her was that Tan Zheng would stop and ask her.

The rumored unruly Tanjia racing driver now did not leave her alone without a word. This realization made Song Ni start to get excited.

"I don't know how to do it, please teach me."

When Song Ni said this, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and her eyes staring at Tan Zheng were a little bit innocent. But for her eyes, this little bit of innocence was enough. Her eyes were dark and bright, and it seemed to outsiders that

I always feel a bit pitiful.

This is where Song Ni is particularly smart. She is good at using her appearance to her advantage and knows when to take advantage of it.

Just now she stopped Tan Zheng from going outside to smoke, and now Tan Zheng was irritated, but when he saw Song Ni's eyes, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

She obviously knew that she was probably faking it.

Tan Zheng suppressed the restlessness in his chest, raised his right hand and began to unconsciously pinch his left wrist. Then he took a deep breath, raised his legs and walked to Song Ni.

"Want me to teach you?"

His tone was not very good, and coupled with his height, standing in front of Song Ni gave him as much pressure as a mountain.

Being so close, Song Ni could smell Tan Zheng's scent. Although it was not clear yet, Song Ni confirmed one thing.

What she likes is not the smell of Tan Zheng's cigarettes, but the smell of cigarettes on Tan Zheng's body.

Song Ni raised her head, blinked, and tilted her head.

"May I?"

The man lowered his head and looked at Song Ni. He had seen Song Ni in other appearances and knew that she was somewhat of an actress now. The hand hanging on the side of his leg rubbed it a few times, his eyes were as dark as the night sea, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What.

Finally, he took over the protective gear that the manager had brought over just now.

In this battle, Song Ni was slightly better.

Tan Zheng hadn't played with a bow and arrow for a long time, but as soon as he put on the protective gear and held the bow in his hand, the familiar feeling came back naturally.

He ignored Song Ni who was aside, picked up the arrow, raised his arm, and shot toward the bullseye without hesitation without even blinking.

There were ten arrows in total, except for the first one with eight rings, the remaining nine all hit the bullseye, and several of them directly shot down the previous arrow.

Seeing such results, the managers and coaches on the side had already applauded, while Song Ni was a little stunned.

She didn't expect that Tan Zheng was so good at playing bow and arrow.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man beside him.

He took off his outer jacket and wore only a black vest, revealing his strong arms. When shooting, his eyes were cold and sharp, blending in with his black outfit, like a wild leopard.

However, the man frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the deviation of the first one.

Song Ni's throat was a little dry and she licked her lower lips unconsciously. Tan Zheng's sexual tension was really terrifying. Just standing there shooting arrows without saying a word had the power to impress women.

Tan Zheng put down his bow, looked at the woman who was looking at him in a daze, and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you understand?"

Song Ni came back to her senses, swallowed her throat to hide her thoughts, and spread her hands.

"I'm not that smart."

Tan Zheng frowned, he was not a good teacher, and he didn't know how to start teaching. In his opinion, bow and arrow were too simple to be a simple exercise.

The manager on the side was worried and couldn't help but remind him.

"Miss Song, you can start by learning how to hold a bow."

Hearing this, Song Ni glanced at the manager with a smile on her lips, thinking that the manager here was quite discerning.

Song Ni picked up the bow, recalled Tan Zheng's appearance when he was shooting arrows, took a pose, and then raised his head to ask Tan Zheng.

"is that so?"

Tan Zheng glanced at it and confirmed that Song Ni really didn't know how to do it. He walked behind Song Ni and began to adjust her posture.

The man put his leg between Song Ni's feet and touched them lightly.

"Legs apart, shoulder width apart."

He pushed Song Ni's waist with the back of his hand.

"Straighten your waist, push your waist hard, and hold your chest slightly."

He stretched out his hand to lift Song Ni's arm and turned it slightly.

"Turn your arms so that the blood vessels in your arms point as downward as possible."

Take off the bow from Song Ni's hand, adjust it with Song Ni's hand, and then put the bow into her hand.

"Push the bow through the tiger's mouth, rest it lightly with your thumb, and don't touch other places."

Tan Zheng's teaching movements were simple and straightforward, without any thoughts of a man towards a woman, but after all this, Song Ni still blushed.

The hot temperature of the man and the rough touch of his palms made every place she touched feel like it was on fire.

The most important thing is that he is standing behind her, as if he is holding her in his arms.

The tip of Song Ni's nose twitched slightly, and the smell of the man was particularly clear. It was the smell of the cigarette mixed with the smell of the man.

It doesn't smell like milk, nor does it smell like medicine. It's mellow and complex, with a stimulating and refreshing feeling.

She couldn't describe it, but she liked it very much.

"understood?"

Tan Zheng had already retracted his hand and took a few steps back.

Song Ni looked up at her, her eyes watery, her cheeks flushed, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

"I still don't understand."

Song Ni: Hey, hey, Uncle Tan, I haven’t learned it yet, keep teaching me~

? Tan Zheng: Please be normal!

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