The ace patron saint of female presidents

From the middle and late Song Dynasty, every big family with a daughter would build an attic, throw their girls in it and raise them until they were married.

If there are more cards, a laurel garden will be built.That is, in addition to the attic, it is equipped with a garden and other venues for leisure and entertainment, watching the moon and playing in the water.

But no matter what the situation is, it cannot get rid of the fact that they are kept in captivity, and it is far less free than the freedom of small families running all over the streets.

Ling Shengnan knows that all the osmanthus gardens are reserved for men, and he has visited many osmanthus gardens that are empty or full of people, but this is definitely the first time he has entered the osmanthus garden that is still in use. He is inevitably a little curious and wants to Explore the difference.

Not to mention, there is a real difference.

The first is the human smell!
When visiting Guiyuan in the past, Ling Shengnan's biggest feeling was deserted and alienated.Even if the buildings in the garden are well repaired and maintained, even if there are many tourists, it will be difficult to erase the desolation of the owner's absence.

That kind of rushing is like a canal with thousands of sails, and the boat has not been heard for a long time.The bustling pier is nowhere to be seen.So that everything you look at seems to be separated by a layer of deserted colors, making it difficult for people to blend in, like a traveler in time.

But it's different here!There is a human flavor here, as if everything is alive, everything is there, even if it is just a stone, it seems to be stained with popularity, it is alive.

In this environment, Ling Shengnan easily gained a sense of existence...

At this moment, a brisk voice came from the slanting stab, waking up Ling Shengnan whose eyes were lingering because of his strong sense of presence.

"Excuse me?"

Ling Shengnan looked over at the prestige, and was immediately amazed by the oval-faced woman who seemed to have walked out of a painting.

It was a good thing she wasn't wearing an ancient costume, otherwise, Ling Shengnan would have to suspect that she had traveled through time and space, from ancient times to modern times.

Ling Shengnan recalled it carefully, and finally combined this vaguely familiar cold woman with the vague shadow left in his memory a few years ago: "Are you Da Xi or Xiao Qian?"

"I'm Daxi, are you my daughter?" Zhao Xixi also recognized Ling Shengnan, who was full of slim and radiant aura, when he met his eyes.

"I guess you are Daxi! Xiaoqian only has seven seconds of memory, and she likes to make a fuss. When she first saw me appearing here, she probably wanted to call for an assassin."

Perhaps it was the thought after seeing Zhao Xixi that activated many related memories of Ling Shengnan.

Although the sense of alienation that they haven't seen for a long time still exists, the information related to it has been completely dug out by her, and she can come as soon as she opens her mouth.

"Ninny, we haven't seen each other for six or seven years, right? The last time I saw information about you was when they said in the group that you went to a police university."

"It's been more than five years and almost six years. Isn't that group dead? Ever since those senior activists had accidents and left the group, I haven't seen anyone in it for a long time!"

"Yeah, later on there were too many yin and yang weirdos with brothers and sisters, and no one wanted to take the lead and provoke bad luck."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xixi suddenly realized that this topic is nothing to talk about: "Don't mention these disturbing things. The last time I heard from my grandfather that you and Uncle Shengli came to the manor together, I didn't know that you worked in the police department of Shanghai It's a pity that we didn't meet at that time. I also said that I would go and play with you when the turmoil calmed down. Did Ni come to play with us specially this time? By the way, did Uncle Victory come to Demon for business or to see you? "

"He came to see me on purpose? That workaholic, how could it be possible? He didn't even ask me about my application for the university entrance examination... This time I came here because our bureau chief caught a young man and served as an icebreaker or a fire extinguisher." But the old man was like a mirror in his heart, so he picked me out directly and asked me to come here to find you."

The two of them got acquainted again without chatting for a few words, and the topics began to deepen.

"I heard from Pan An that I signed a contract with your family. Why didn't I see him today? Is that guy so casual when he goes to work?"

Ling Shengnan wouldn't tell others that the reason why he didn't play disobedience with Lei Qiangjun was because he thought he could meet Pan An here.

It had nothing to do with Chunhuaqiuyue and the like, Ling Shengnan just wanted to ask Pan An face to face what to do with the blood wolf-related matter.

After so long, there was no movement from Su Yuanhang's side, and the atmosphere of the entire task force became impetuous, but they had no clue, not even a single clue to pursue.

"We have no plans to go out today. He came here and then left." Zhao Xixi's beautiful eyes showed a look of inquiry: "Do you have something to do with him? Or can I help you make an appointment with him?"

"I want to ask him something, but don't bother, I'll just give him a call later."

While talking, Ling Shengnan looked curiously at the soft and weak Zhao Xixi, and asked with concern: "Did you get scared at the ancient city yesterday?"

Zhao Xixi was a little embarrassed: "It's okay! In fact, I didn't see any gangsters. Although the nearest one was only three or four meters away from me, I was surrounded by two layers of bodyguards at that time..."

Ling Shengnan didn't doubt that he was there, nodded in agreement and said: "With Pan An around, you really don't have to be afraid, that guy is amazing. As far as I know, Bai Shilai usually likes to fight with aggressive guys. His opponent. Let me tell you, after that guy came to Shanghai, all the powers in the rivers, lakes and green forests in the whole city dared not be presumptuous by himself."

Mentioning Pan An's ability, Ling Shengnan instantly turned into a little girl, unable to hold back his words, and kept talking more and more vigorously: "This is still pediatrics. According to the information we found, the things that guy did overseas are truly earth-shattering... ..."

Zhao Xixi looked at Ling Shengnan whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter. For some reason, his heart suddenly thumped, and he had a very bad feeling.

She seemed to vaguely see her own shadow from Ling Shengnan.

You know, since she experienced two dangers, when Zhao Xixi recalled those scenes that made her terrified when no one was around, she would amplify Pan An's sense of existence.

If she were to introduce Pan An to others, I'm afraid her performance would be no worse than Ling Shengnan's right now, right?

To actually become someone else's little fan girl by accident, this feeling is really... I feel so ashamed when I think about it!

No, no, this matter must not be let to the second person, not even Sissy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xixi couldn't help but secretly became vigilant in her heart: "It seems that in the future, I have to pay attention to my words. Especially when facing Pan An, I must not show the characteristics of a fan girl... "

In the following time, Zhao Xixi seldom answered topics related to Pan An.Whenever Ling Shengnan mentioned him, Zhao Xixi would completely become a silent listener, and finally Ling Shengnan, who was addicted to it, didn't notice anything wrong.