May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Calm down, you calm down, I have no harm in putting down the gun." The blond man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, still holding a camera in his hand.

The flash just now came from the camera.

Sheng Ning looked up and down. She did see this kind of street performer often, and it seemed that her reaction was too sensitive. After making sure that there was no danger, she put away the pistol.

"I'm a photographer. I just thought the lady would look beautiful when you laugh, so I couldn't help but take a picture of you." The photographer looked helplessly at the hand holding the gun and the stroller next to him. There was a layer of cold sweat.

Are the ladies now so good? Take the child in one hand and the gun in the other.

"Let's go!" Sheng Ning finished coldly, pushing the stroller forward.

The man shook his head helplessly, and wanted to catch up and ask for the name. Finally, he thought of the other person's indifferent attitude, so he had to bear it. He often comes this way, hoping to have a chance to encounter it in the future.

Mary’s studio is far away and you can see the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the models in the windows are wearing gorgeous dresses. It seems very dreamy is the kind of place where women can't help but linger outside the window.

Sheng Ning took a few steps and passed Feng's art auction house. This street gathers the most luxurious things in the world. It is normal for Feng's family to have shops.

When Sheng Ning passed by, she saw Feng Xintong talking with a woman standing at the door. She couldn't help but stop and take a closer look. The strange woman became more familiar as she looked at it, as if she had seen Feng Zhenzhen next to her when she was in Feng's Manor.

She took another look at the magnificent storefront of the Feng's auction, and her bad premonition grew worse. Isn't Feng Xintong studying in the Ivy League? Why are you here?

Could it be that she has begun to intervene in the family's business now?

"Auntie, this is Feng Zhenzhen's maid." Lin En pulled the corner of La Shengning's clothes and whispered: "I saw her before, why is she with Feng Xintong?"

This little guy is very observant. It is probably inherited from his father, but Lin Lisha doesn't have it anyway, Sheng Ning is now more and more curious about what kind of person Lin En's father is.

"You're right, Little Lynn is really smart." Sheng Ning gave a thumbs up, deliberately testing him, "You said they were sneaking together, what would they say?"

Lynn tilted his head and thought for a while before he said, "It must be okay. Now Feng Zhenzhen has an accident and her maid ran to find Feng Xintong. Maybe the two of them have colluded long ago, my God..."

Speaking of the end, Lynn covered his mouth incredible, "Is that Feng Xintong also a bad guy?" He always thought that the bad guy was Feng Zhenzhen! Because every time Feng Zhenzhen looks at his aunt's eyes, it makes people creepy.

"Auntie, is Feng Xintong also a bad person?" The little guy obviously did not expect that the big sister who smiled very kindly would also be a bad person.

Sheng Ning nodded very firmly, and whispered to Lin En's ears and said: "Yes, Feng Xintong is the biggest villain. So Lin En, you must watch people carefully in the future, don't be preconceived by certain impressions? Feng Zhenzhen was deceived by Feng Xintong's appearance, and that's why he fell to where he is today."

"Well, I will remember." The little guy said solemnly, clenching his fist.

"Dogs that can bark are useless. On the contrary, dogs that can't bark will bite people. You can take a bite when you are unprepared. This is a terrible thing."