Chapter 1935: Compared with Ruan Mengmeng, Zhan Jiaer is too weak

Chapter 1935 Compared With Ruan Mengmeng, Zhan Jiaer Is Too Soft
Ruan Mengmeng followed Zhan Yang, maintaining a good manners, and calmly looked at the surrounding environment of the Jockey Club.
This is a high-altitude lounge with more than 300 square meters. The baroque decoration style has a low-key luxury. It can be seen that the owner of the jockey club has a very high taste.
The fence on the side of the lounge next to the racecourse has been removed and replaced with floor-to-ceiling glass doors that can be opened at will.
On sunny days, open all the floor-to-ceiling windows and awnings. The semi-open design makes the entire VIP lounge full of vitality.
"Bang--Bang--Bang--"
Just then, three heavy sounds came, like gunfire.
Ruan Mengmeng frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the gunfire.
She knew it was legal to carry guns in country M, but suddenly she heard the sound of guns in her life, which made her curious.
"There is an outdoor shooting range. Although it is an equestrian club, it is also a gun club. Many celebrities who come here like to play guns and ride horses."
Zhan Mo noticed Ruan Mengmeng's curious expression and couldn't help but explain for her.
Ruan Mengmen glanced at him sideways, and then looked back indifferently.
As for Zhan Mo, as long as she thought of what he had done to Mian Mian and her sister, she didn't want to look at this person any more.
Seeing Ruan Mengmeng's cold eyes, Zhan Mo frowned slightly.
Just when he wanted to say something, Zhan Jiaer suddenly held his arm and covered his heart, frowning: "Brother ... these gunshots are so terrible that makes Jiaer feel panic. Jiaer is not comfortable ... "
Zhan Jia'er weakly held Zhan Mo's arms, and her entire body almost hung on Zhan Mo.
Although she didn't weigh much because of her frailness, because of her heart disease, Zhan Mo was not good at pushing her away.
Can only let Zhan Jiaer lean on herself, Shen Sheng said, "You are not comfortable, you shouldn't stubbornly come over ..."
Zhan Jia'er was frail and had never been to an equestrian club since he was a child.
Unless Duan Xiuhui had to let Zhan Jiaer appear in front of the board of directors this time, and she had to compete with Ruan Mengmeng, Zhan Mo would not bring Zhan Jiaer at all.
"Brother ... I don't know that there are guns here ..." Zhan Jiaer's face was innocent, Yingying's tears fell in her eyes, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at Zhan Mo pitifully.
Watching the beloved younger sister frowning, her face pale, her hand covering her heart seemed very uncomfortable, and Zhan Mo couldn't get out of her temper.
Had to give up the opportunity to contact Ruan Mengmeng, backhand Zhan Jiaer: "Forget it ... Since I'm not comfortable, I will take you there to rest."
There are many soft and comfortable sofa seats in the VIP lounge. Zhan Mo took Zhan Jiaer to walk to a quiet and airy sofa seat, put her down and called the waiter for warm water, and saw Zhan Jiaer drink his face. Slightly better before loosening the twisted eyebrows.
Ruan Mengmeng did not care what Zhan Mo did with Zhan Jiaer.
She couldn't ride a horse because she was pregnant. It wasn't fun for her to hold a reins, but she was very interested in the outdoor shooting range over there.
Seeing her daughter's look in the distance, Zhan Yang asked, "Want to go and see?"
Zhan Yang thought that most girls were not interested in firearms. I don't know how Ruan Mengmeng was.
He saw several familiar faces all over the shooting range, which was exactly the board member he wanted to recommend to Ruan Mengmeng.
If Ruan Mengmeng is willing to go, it is best.
(End of this chapter)