The actor's fake master holds the script of the group pet

The pretty boy held three cones in his hands, and stared at the person in front of him with rounded eyes.

The tall boy in the doll costume lowered his head slightly, casting a shadow that enveloped the boy, making him even smaller.

The stall owner looked at the beautiful boy and then at the big doll. As someone who knew what the doll boy looked like, his eyes sparkled.

The Ning family and his wife are both teachers, and their family background can only be considered ordinary. Since Ning Rong was admitted to university, he has been working part-time during holidays to earn some pocket money to lighten the burden on the family.Now that his parents passed away, the rest of the Ning family were fighting with him for the inheritance. After handling the funeral, Ning Rong still didn't stop working.

Working in doll costumes in summer, the hourly wages will be higher than other odd jobs.Ning Rong has been in good health since he was a child, and it is no problem to work in a doll costume for half a day.He didn't expect to meet the young master who helped him last time, nor did he expect the young master to talk to him.

Not to mention, this young master seemed to recognize his voice.

Through the doll costume, Ning Rong glanced at the tall and handsome man and the beautiful woman over there, and passed the fan in his hand to remind them.

"Your cone is melting."

An Xing just came back to his senses, took the small fan in a daze, looked at the big doll again, turned around and ran towards An's father and An's mother, his heart was in a mess.

Why is Ning Rong here, is it a coincidence, or... he already knows something, so he appears here?

Handing the cones to An Zhaoming and Shen Ying, An Xing didn't rush to get into the parasol, and followed them to eat the cones step by step, a little absent-minded.

This feeling of panic, as if knowing that I failed the exam, I was going to confess, but because my mother said that I wanted to go out to play, I decided to postpone it.Who knows that I am having fun in the park, hi!Met the teacher!

Wuwuwu, does the teacher know that I haven't confessed, and came to supervise me!

The boy's little curly hair collapsed due to grievances, and he thought a lot of miscellaneous things before he slowly came back to his senses.No, no one knows they are coming to the park today.Even if Ning Rong knew the truth, it would be fine if he went directly to the door, why bother to come here by chance in a doll costume.

It was just a coincidence, he thought too much.

An Xing ate the cone, not noticing that An Zhaoming stopped and bumped his head on the man's back.

"What are you going to do? You want to jump into the lake and paint?"

An Zhaoming looked at his son who could distract himself while walking with disgust, and took off Shen Ying's bag from his back.

This is an ornamental gazebo extending from the shore to the lake. There are large lotus flowers blooming in the lake, which is very beautiful.Because they came early, there were few people in the park, and there was no one in the gazebo. An Xing and Shen Ying could choose the most suitable place to draw.

An Xing puffed his cheeks, took off his little burden, and took out tools.

Forget it, let it be at ease when it comes, why does Guan Ningrong show up, let's have fun first.

Anyway... He will definitely confess tonight.

An Xing shook his head, and Shen Ying and Shen Ying each took out the brackets and began to assemble, and then took out the wooden frame that covered the canvas, and finally placed the brushes and watercolors separately, and each pondered about the composition.

When the daughter-in-law and son were immersed in art, they ignored the outside world at all. An Zhaoming put away their bags and mobile phones and put them at hand, and found a place where they would not be exposed to the sun to take a nap.

According to past experience, they had to paint for at least two hours, and it was close to lunch time at that time, so they had to eat after painting.

As time passed, the sun gradually became hotter, and the number of people in the gazebo gradually increased.An Xing and Shen Ying had no other concerns, and the people who entered the gazebo were also very polite. They looked curiously at the painting of the mother and son, took a few photos, and left without disturbing them.

The tourists had changed several rounds before An Xing and Shen Ying finally finished the painting.The two poked their heads to look at each other's paintings, and after admiring them, they began to praise each other.

"My mother's color is so beautiful! The lotus is as beautiful as it is glowing in the sun!"

"The spatial composition of the stars has also improved a lot, and this red carp is very eye-catching!"

"Oh, it's still better for my mother to draw!"

"Our stars are great too!"

An Zhaoming held the bags of the two of them, and waited for the two of them to brag enough about their business before saying:

"Are you hungry? Going to eat?"

Although sitting still all the time, drawing is also very exhausting, An Xing and Shen Ying readily agreed.The family packed up their things and left the gazebo, and walked towards the dining area according to the map.

The three of them first went to the bathroom to solve their physical problems and wash their hands. An Xing came out of the bathroom, looked up and looked around casually, and happened to meet Ning Rong who took off his hood to breathe in the distance.

This time, Ning Rong was next to a noodle stall.

An Xing: ...

This may be the arrangement of fate, An Xing thought, walked over slowly, and stood in front of Ning Rong.

The boy is tall, and the marks left by the gangsters chasing and beating last time have faded to the point where they are almost invisible. His eyes drooped and he looked at the boy.

"Do you remember me? Last time..." An Xing asked hesitantly.

"I remember you." The boy paused, then introduced himself, "My name is Ning Rong."

An Xing was taken aback, and quickly exchanged names: "My name is An Xing, the star of the stars."

"Last time you talked about those people in your family and those gangsters... how are you doing now?"

Ning Rong didn't expect that this young master really remembered not only him, but also what happened to him, and he was in an inexplicably good mood.He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"I haven't lived there recently and they can't find me."

His home is in the city center, where there is an old residential area that was built more than 20 years ago. Because the land price has been rising year after year, it is finally ready to be demolished in recent years, and there will be a large amount of demolition money.His uncle and aunt fell in love with his old house and wanted the demolition money.

The old house used to belong to my grandfather, and it was left to his father when he died.Who knew that fate would trick people, he was not a child of the Ning family.After the uncle and aunt knew about this, they immediately changed their expressions, saying that he was not worthy of inheriting the old house.Not only did they come to the house every day to quarrel, they even found the little gangster to teach him a lesson.

They are just a group of idle gangsters, even if they call the police, they will be released within a few days after being caught and detained. Ning Rong can't lower his level to deal with them.He simply locked the house at home, replaced the mobile phone card, and directly lived in a friend's house.

An Xing was relieved.In the past few days, apart from worrying about An Hao's sudden visit to reveal the truth, he is also worried about Ning Rong's situation.Ever since he saw Ning Rong being chased and beaten by gangsters last time, he suspected that Ning Rong in his previous life might have encountered worse things. Later, when the truth was revealed, he became so indifferent and extreme.

It's great that he's okay now.

The boy's eyes and expression couldn't hide what was on his mind, Ning Rong could tell at a glance that the boy was happy for him.Although I don't know why, but being cared about by others... Ning Rong's mood is also better.

"An Xing! Let's go, eat!"

An Zhaoming saw his son talking to someone from a distance, so he called out and waved.His gaze met the boy in the doll costume in the distance, and he paused for a moment, inexplicably feeling a little familiar.Before he could inquire, An Xing waved goodbye to the man and hurried over.

"Who is that, Xing Xing, do you know him?"

Shen Ying asked curiously.The boy was handsome and tall, and when he was talking to his son, he had a very patient expression on his face, looking... strangely familiar.

"It's the boy I told you last time that his family robbed him of his parents' inheritance!" An Xing said seriously, "His name is Ning Rong."

An Xing's original intention was to let the two of them feel more pity for Ning Rong, so that they could have some emotional foundation before they recognized their relatives.Who knew that when the two of them heard this, they suddenly looked away.

"Why are you meddling in other people's family affairs again? Last time you meddled in it, you were almost in danger!"

An Zhaoming looked serious and dissatisfied.

"Xing Xing, don't think other boys are good just because they are good-looking. Be vigilant!"

Shen Ying was worried.

"..."

An Xing was dumbfounded.

No, that is your own son!If you are so partial to me, your family may be in trouble in the future!