Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【110 A woman who is neither three nor four】

"Take a seat."

The old man gave a calm command and ordered to take a seat.

This is differential treatment.

Nangong Jue didn't have any blame there, but here, he was scolded for being an embarrassment and useless!

Seeing Nangong Zhan walking towards the dining table, Zhi Zhi Roupan covered Nangong Mo's clasped hands and whispered: "Avoid bullying, tolerate humiliation, laugh lightly, and retreat and tolerate. This is not weakness."

Nangong Mo's body trembled, and his dark pupils stared at Xiang Zhizhi, "Have you ever been like me?"

Song Xiaozhi raised his lips and smiled sweetly, showing all his white teeth, and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course not, the killer can't bear it the most. BOSS teaches us that those who bully me will die, those who insult me ​​will die, those who underestimate me will die, and those who scold me will die even more!"

Nangong Mo smiled widely, with a bright smile on his lips, and raised his hand to ruffle her hair affectionately, "You really make me want to explore more and more."

Zhizhi turned his head to hide, "Don't touch your hair. I wore the retro French bun today for a long time."

"Okay, I won't touch you. Let's go and take a seat."

Song Xiaozhi let Nangong Mo lead her to her seat——

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As soon as she sat down, she felt a cold light coming from the ground, like a drop of ice, shining directly at her.

Looking up, she saw Nangong Jue staring at her unabashedly, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

She and Nangong looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned her eyes away indifferently, turned to Nangong Mo and whispered.

You are already engaged to someone, so why are you staring?

Nangong Jue's face suddenly turned as dark as Bao Gong's when he saw her intimate behavior with Nangong Mo. He saw Nangong Mo always approaching her to whisper in her ear and arrange the tableware for her, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

This woman was very sharp-tongued when talking to him, even trying to bargain for the price of a touch.

Even if he had hugged her or kissed her, it was only because of his own will.

I have never seen her look so relaxed and happy towards me.

But due to the family dinner, it was difficult to have an attack, so I picked up a glass of whiskey and drank it down in one gulp——

At this time, the door opened, and Nangong Yu walked in. He sat down and laughed, saying, "I'm sorry, old man, I'm late. I haven't started eating yet. I'm almost starving."

"Third brother, next time you are so rude, I will freeze all your credit cards and checks to see if you have a long memory." Nangong Zhan lectured softly, but his tone was still doting, "The food is cold.

, hurry up and sit down."

Nangong Zhan was tolerant to the eldest young master, conniving to the third young master, but intolerant to the second young master beside her.

She turned her head and glanced at Nangong Mo. He was just holding a goblet and drinking red wine, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

"Miss Ou family is coming over tomorrow, and the boss's engagement party is the day after tomorrow. This marriage with the Ou family is very important. Everyone present must attend and must not be absent. Do you understand?"

Nangong Zhan said, glanced at Song Xiaozhi, and snorted coldly, "As for a woman like you, you don't need it."

"Mr. Nangong, you're too polite. I don't have the nerve to be needed by you." Zhizhi had always disagreed with the matter of being shot for no apparent reason. "But you praised me for being unique. I'm really honored."

Nangong Zhan raised his thick eyebrows, "What a sharp-tongued little girl."

"Old man, I am not young anymore. If I count my age, I am still a young woman." Zhizhi replied with a smile, "I just don't know whether it is wrong or right to call a person like you, an old man, an old man!"

She is a little girl who knows the art of speaking very well.

Nangong Zhan looked sideways at her, feeling a little more appreciative in his heart, "Which family are you from?"

"She is a person sent by the Killer Alliance, our protector of the jade clothes this time," Nangong Yu quickly added, "Didn't the eldest lady of the Ou family say that she wanted to take a look at the jade clothes with golden threads? What about this?

Xiaozhi is responsible for it, and it just so happens that Xiaozhi can accompany her!"

Nangong Zhan glanced at his three sons.

The boss was calm, but his eyes followed her silently.

The second child endured, stroking the rim of the cup with his fingers, and carefully paying attention to her around him through the glass image.

The third child is Wu Xin. When he looks at a woman, he is always straightforward and all he sees is her.

This little girl... is not simple.

"Come here tomorrow," Nangong Zhan ordered, "treat Miss Ou well."

Song Xiaozhi looked at Nangong Jue and smiled, "President?"

"The additional fees will be added to your mission fee," Nangong Jue replied through gritted teeth.

Without mentioning money, she didn't even bother to look at him, right?

"Okay, Master Nangong," Xiaozhi said with a clear attitude and a calm tone, "Since I paid the mission fee, I will naturally do my best tomorrow to make Miss Ou feel at home."

Nangong Zhan responded solemnly and began to eat.

Then, Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu reported some companies and arms transactions to Nangong Zhan, while Nangong Mo kept eating and drinking in silence.

Zhizhi secretly counted beside him, it must have been about twenty cups.

"Nangong Mo, you've drank too much, please stop." Zhizhi grabbed the corner of his glass and reminded him softly.

Nangong Mo turned his head to look at her, and after a while, he said in a lonely voice: "Today is my mother's death anniversary. I can't go to the cemetery to see her because of this banquet that doesn't require me. Can't I have a drink as a commemoration?"

Zhizhi was startled for a moment.

The death anniversary of Nangong Mo’s mother.

Turning around to look at Nangong Zhan, he was chatting and laughing happily with Nangong Yu.

Nangong Jue was also whispering to An Yan what instructions he was giving...

Except for Nangong Mo, no one remembers the death anniversary of this woman who once existed in this family.

In an instant, I felt as if my heart was chilling.

What kind of family is this?

As Nangong Mo said, a banquet ends quickly.

Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu followed Nangong Zhan to the study to discuss matters, while Nangong Mo put down his chopsticks and walked out with Song Xiaozhi.

Zhizhi leaned on his right arm and walked slowly out of Nangong Jue's villa area with him, walking towards the gate of Nangong——

Nangong Mo took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and sighed, "Her tomb is in another city far away. It's late at night and I can't get there."