Jingdong smiled quietly. Seeing that he was not really floating, he was relieved.

    "You say."

    Qin Dong was a little embarrassed. He looked up at her, thought about it and said, "well, my parents and my brother think I have offended you very much, and they still don''t let me in. I thought, if I have made a contribution this time, can you come forward and explain it to me?"

    Jingdong slightly raised his eyebrows. "Didn''t you say it yourself?"

    Qin Dong''s face showed a touch of embarrassment, "said, but no one believed it."

    Jingdong nodded, "yes, wait until this thing is over. Now this layer of relationship can just be used as your shield, otherwise you will come to no good end if you are found closed to the song."

    "I understand, I understand, I will complete the task perfectly this time!"

    Qin Dong looked as if he had beaten chicken blood.

    If Jing Dong can really come forward to explain, even if Su Yun comes forward, it is a matter of great face in the Qin family. It can not only relieve the misunderstanding between parents and brothers, but also turn the family status over several times.

    When Jingdong was due, Qin Dong took a reassurance. Otherwise, no one at home believed him. His explanation didn''t work all his life. Who let him talk too much nonsense before.

    It is normal for Qin Dong to go in and out of Nancheng shooting range. That day, he came here again with his friends.

    "I said Dongzi, not me. If you don''t have this talent, don''t torture yourself."

    Qin Dong turned his eyes. "What do you mean you don''t have this talent? It''s my fault. I don''t have time on weekdays, otherwise the title of Nancheng gun god must be mine!"

    Looking at Qin Dong''s unconvinced appearance, many people laughed secretly.

    Qin Dong almost ran here every day. He also said he didn''t have time. How can someone else practice some famous skills.

    Although Qin Dong is a dissolute childe, the Qin family has a strong foundation, so ordinary people don''t want to offend him. Except for those with equal strength, others follow Qin Dong''s words. Anyway, they won''t lose a piece of meat.

    Qin Dong seems to be immersed in the practice of becoming a "gun god in Nancheng". He doesn''t care about the outside world. Many people feel funny and helpless about his persistence.

    "I''ll tell you, I''ll practice again. It''s no problem to enter the Fengge team." Qin Dong said while taking a rest.

    Many people only laugh at this.

    At Qin Dong''s level, he still wants to enter the Fengge team. If the Fengge team lowers the threshold a few more, he can''t get in.

    "By the way, is young master Feng here today?" Qin Dong asked casually.

    "I heard you came last night. What do you want?"

    Qin Dong grinned. "I think I have a chance to show young master Feng my shooting skills. It''s much better than before."

    Listening to Qin Dong''s boasting, many people laughed secretly. They didn''t find Qin Dong''s eyes quietly looking at the manor behind the shooting range.

    The manor is connected with the shooting range. One part is open to the public as a hotel, and the other part is a private residence for the family.

    When Feng Song comes, they usually live there.

    Qin Dong shot for a long time, grabbed the towel and went back to the room in the manor. When he went in, he looked up and drank water. He looked up at the top floor in the southeast, and a figure stood behind the window.

    Qin Dong dribbled and went in. He didn''t seem to see a man standing.

    At noon, there was no one in the restaurant where Feng Ge often Sat. Qin Dong hurried to eat and left the restaurant.

    Qin Dong didn''t take those friends with him. He wandered around the manor alone, holding a telephone in his hand and saying "love words" all the way. He seemed to be walking aimlessly.