May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Qin Cuifen shrank back under her eyes, and then felt very imposing, and scornfully said: "After the belly is lost, I can buy it in a brothel. It's worth a few dollars."

"My dear, what you said makes sense. You go in the house and change your clothes. I will take you to the prom tonight."

"Dancing party?" Qin Cuifen was instantly excited, and he didn't want to trouble Shengning and couldn't wait to enter the house.

Julien looked at Sheng Ning with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on her belly, wishing to stare at her.

It's been almost five months for Sheng Ning, her belly is obviously bulging. Although it is inconvenient to move, she is getting more and more happy as her belly gets bigger day by day.

Sister Guo said before that the first trimester is the most dangerous when a woman is pregnant. So far, her child has been saved.

Looking at Julien's malicious eyes, she suppressed the nausea in her heart and smiled, even though her face was ashamed, she still couldn't hide her beauty. Now is not the time to force it. Only with extra caution can there be a possibility of survival.

"Ha ha ha..." Julien scolded to the devil in his heart.

He has been mixing for so long, and he can't even handle a pregnant woman. Do you really have to wait for her to unload her belly and sell it? He doesn't have so much patience. How can he be a man after raising a pregnant woman?

Many people were taken away after leaving the box. Sheng Ning watched these dirty transactions with cold eyes, and felt sick thinking that he was one of the goods.

She held her shoulders tightly with her hands, not adapting to the suppressed breath in the air.

"You are left."

When she reacted, there were no other people in the surrounding area, except for her and two nice-looking black girls standing in the yard. The two black girls belonged to the top class in this group, and naturally they would not be sold as slaves. The places they would go were definitely some dirty red light districts.

Thinking of where she would go in the future, Sheng Ning silently vowed in her heart that she would escape, and that she would never be sold as goods.

Julien stood in front of her, blue eyes full of calculations, "I have to admit, I regret it."

"I have a big belly now, and no one will buy it, but the child will definitely be very valuable after birth." She endured the nausea in her heart, but had to say ridiculous and absurd things.

She must be the most compatible cargo from ancient times to the present.

"I don't have the patience to raise you for four months. You must now prove to me that you are very valuable. Otherwise I can kill you at any time, or kill the child in your stomach..."

"You wait." Sheng Ning interrupted Julien, racking her brains to hollow out her thoughts. She is best at dancing, followed by music. Writing novels and scripts is just a hobby, not a good writing.

"I can dance, choreography and music." Sheng Ning said diligently. At this time, in order to survive, in order to keep the baby in the belly, she can do anything.

Julien looked at her up and down, and said disgustingly: "How do you dance with such a big belly? Are you going out to be embarrassed?"

"I can, I really can..." Sheng Ning was so anxious that she was sweating, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Julien looked at her face, "Look at your face, then I will try." After that, hand her and two black girls to a white woman, and then leave.