Her Sniper

"Good." Judy Liang looked at the three members of the family in front of him and was very pleased.

Mr. sniper also went up to Judy Liang and said, "teacher, please don't worry. We'll wait for you to come back."

The baby in Wen Shishi's arms is also talking about something there.

Wen Shishi looked at the baby like this, also couldn't help laughing out: "teacher, you see, the baby is also very reluctant to you."

Judy Liang fondly touched the baby's head and said goodbye.

"That's it. I'll go."

With regret and sadness, she finally took a look at the land, then turned away from her hometown and flew to another sky.

On the way back, Wen Shishi whispered to Mr. sniper, "do you think Mr. Liang Xia will put down all his obsessions when he comes back next time?"

Mr. sniper also looked back at her: "yes, as long as she wants, she will."

Both of them were silent for a while. Wen Shishi said in a soft voice: "let's go out to eat today. Let's go to the private food on the West Street. I heard that the reputation is good, and it's very suitable for family dinner."

"That's a good idea. I don't have a lot of work in the afternoon. I'll come back early and take you and the baby." Mr. sniper laughs.

Wen Shishi nodded: "that's OK. I'll go back and tell Wu Ma that I won't eat at home in the evening. You also go home early, just to help the baby buy some new toys, those at home are about to be demolished by him

Speaking of the baby, Mr. sniper said with a smile: "this boy..."

They were talking when a telephone rang.

It's Mr. sniper.

He connected the phone with Bluetooth and Dylan was on the other end.

"Boss, there's something unexpected. I'll report it to you."

"What event?"

"According to the exact news, a very powerful designer has come to Chicheng real estate recently."

"How powerful?"

Dylan hastily added: "this designer is not the same. He has a high level and is passed on in the industry. And as soon as it comes to fame, it directly oppresses the young lady. It's a person that can't be underestimated. "

Mr. sniper was silent for a moment, then he said, "did you find anything?"

"This mysterious designer doesn't want to reveal his real name. We only know that his real name is" Yefeng ". In addition, we can't find any information. It's like he suddenly appeared out of thin air."

"Well, I see."

"Boss, should we take some measures? After all, the opponent is very strong." Dylan spoke carefully.

Mr. sniper pondered for a moment, since the opponent has become strong, the best way to deal with it is to become strong.

He said slowly: "don't worry, let's just wait and see. The most important thing now is to deal with the current project well and not make any mistakes. "

Dylan immediately understood what Mr. sniper meant: "I see, boss."

Because he used a Bluetooth headset to make the call, Wen didn't hear Dylan.

Hearing Mr. sniper's words, I can't help wondering.

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever heard of Yefeng?"

Wen Shishi recalled it a little, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, at least I haven't heard of it. What's wrong with this man? "

"Recently, this designer is very popular and mysterious. I can't find anything, so I'll ask you."

Wen Shishi nodded: "this is a pseudonym, which designer may not want to be disturbed, so it's a pseudonym again."

Two people did not put too much thought on this, turned to discuss the baby thing.

The next day.

The building circle magazine published a column about wild wind. Many people envy Gu Yuwei's speed, so quickly interviewed the mysterious designer.

Early in the morning, Mr. sniper's employees had a discussion.

"Did you hear that the" wild wind "is out of the column?"

"What? The mystery designer? "

"Yes, yes, I just saw it this morning. Let alone, it's quite detailed."

"And there's a design of wild wind published on it. It's amazing!"

"True or false!"

"Of course, it's true. I don't believe you The employee took the magazine and pointed to the design on that page.

"Really, the wild wind ability is really good."

"Yes, even I can see the subtlety of the design, not to mention the big guys."

"Great..."

The staff got together and discussed without noticing the danger - Dylan was coming.

"Cough, what are you talking about, tell me?" Dylan looked at them with a smile."Nothing, nothing."

"Nothing!"

"I'm going back to work!"

They quickly returned to their posts and worked hard. It wasn't until Dylan left that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Dylan watched the staff return, and without delay, went directly to Mr. sniper's office with a popular magazine he bought in the morning.

Wen Shishi is also in the office.

Dylan turned the magazine to that page: "boss, madam, Yefeng has released his design."

"Well?"

"It is said that this design has attracted a lot of attention in the industry, and everyone is looking forward to the true face of wild wind."

Wen Shishi raised her eyes and looked at the design, but she couldn't move her eyes.

"This wild wind is really a genius."

As far as this design drawing is concerned, it is enough for Yefeng to establish its position in this industry.

This design style, with a unique flavor, if you insist to describe, just like the south of the Yangtze River in summer, with a little unique tenderness.

"This designer is also very good. It's hard to integrate his own style into the drawings." Wen's poems are full of praise.

It's sunny outside the window. After eating, Wen Shishi takes her baby to play on the balcony. The baby is sitting in the pram and thinks she can walk. She swings happily. As a result, she leans back and her little body is wrapped in the pram.

"Baby

Wen Shishi was startled and hurriedly came forward to try to stop her. She was relieved to find that the baby was OK.

"Oh, hey, this little doll is a real worry for a moment." Old Mrs. Jiang also gave a relieved smile, looking at Wen Shishi holding the baby upright, "do you dare next time?"

The baby babbled a few times. Quandang responded to Mrs. Jiang's question.

"Ha ha ha, Ma, you see the baby should care for you, he said he didn't dare!" Mrs. Jiang has just slowed down Wen Shishi's step, and her eyes are always staring at her baby.

"I see, it's' I don't '!"

Wen Shishi took the baby to Mrs. Jiang. "Come on, let's talk to grandma. Do you dare to let Grandma worry in the future?"

"Er, er, er..." The baby's little hand seemed to be clapping, and several people all laughed.

"You, don't force my great grandson. At that time, others will say that we are in trouble for a baby who hasn't been weaned."