Li Qiao glanced over quietly, biting into the cone of her ice cream, "Wouldn't it be faster to just bring Momo over here?"
He Chen deliberately moved three steps sideways with Yin Mo in his arms, "Babe, how about we settle in another city?"
"Why?" Yin Mo looked at him confused, "Is Qiaoqiao moving?"
He Chen's face was expressionless, "If she's not moving, you're not leaving?"
"Yeah, I like the South Sea."
He Chen: "…"
Why don't you just say you like Li Qiao?
...
At 10:30 in the morning, Yin Mo started the Second Hall's assessment project.
First up, moving target shooting.
He Chen stood next to the shooting platform, occasionally giving reminders, "Ten o'clock direction to the left... two o'clock direction to the right..."
The Second Hall members who were also taking the shooting test: "???"
Brother Chen, why not just go up there and take the test for your wife?
Not far away, Li Qiao and Shang Yu sat under a parasol while White Tiger lazily napped beneath it.
