Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【111 Even if you are shit, I want it too】

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."

Zhizhi looked at his disappointed expression and couldn't bear it, "Why don't I send you there..."

"Even if I arrive tonight, it's already past the hour. Forget it, maybe she doesn't want to see me." Nangong Mo's forehead showed a few drops of sweat. "Since she was born, she has been ridiculed and ridiculed because of my eyes.

Treat me specially, otherwise she wouldn’t have said goodbye to me with her eyes closed before she died.”

"Why are we laughing at you?" Zhizhi didn't understand, "What's wrong with having special abilities? With your ability to predict, at least the Nangong family can avoid many mistakes in their transactions."

His ability can be regarded as a great treasure of the Nangong family.

Nangong Mo shook his head, "I didn't have this ability to predict before. It was a strange ability that I suddenly gained after I lost my legs in the accident. Besides..."

He paused and whispered: "No one else knows about this ability except you and me."

Song Xiaozhi was shocked, "But you told me your abilities when you first met me, why are you so shy about me?"

"Well", he pondered for a moment, and his glazed ink eyes wandered to her delicate and bright face, "I don't know, but... you have an inexplicable sense of familiarity to me."

Zhizhi frowned.

For her, the word "familiarity" was something she didn't want to hear from any of the three young masters of the Nangong family.

"Your yard has arrived, and it's time for me to leave."

Zhizhi stopped and said, "I haven't been home for several days. I want to go home quickly."

Maybe Shitou has gone home to live.

Thinking of this, she was so anxious that she wanted to rush home to see her son!

"That's right. If you don't go home for a few days, the little one at home..." Nangong Moyou stopped and said with a smile, "Then you should go back quickly. If it's too far, you can take my car."

"I can't owe you any more favors. I'll take a taxi home."

Zhizhi waved to him, turned around, quickened his pace, and disappeared into the darkness...

Nangong Mo looked at her back until she disappeared, then turned around with relief and walked slowly back to his villa.

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Zhizhi called Shitou while walking, but for some reason it kept saying that the phone was turned off and could not be connected.

She hurriedly left a message to Shitou, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Where are you? Are you back? Shitou, you never turn off your phone. What happened? I miss you so much and I'm worried about you -! What bastard is arresting me!"

Before Zhizhi finished speaking, the phone was suddenly held by a big hand.

The man was so strong that he grabbed her wrist and pushed her back, pressing her against the wall.

He suppressed her struggle with one leg, and a low voice rang in the air, "Song Xiaozhi, who the hell are you talking to on the phone again!"

She has always been able to resist a simple sneak attack, but there is only one man here who she cannot resist based on her strength.

"What are you doing!" Zhizhi glared at his angry handsome face, "Nangong Jue, if you molest a decent woman on the street, I will sue you for sexual harassment."

"Miss Song, do you think I will let you go so easily?"

He lowered his head and breathed warm breath on her neck, slightly scented with wine.

"Whether I can leave to do your dirty work, what do you want to do if you stop me in the middle of the night?"

Her tone was still strong.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

As soon as Nangong Jue finished speaking, he lowered his head to cover her lips and kissed her fiercely...

Zhizhi struggled to get away, unable to move under his restraint.

She smelled the faint aroma of wine exuding from his body, and her heart began to beat wildly. After being kissed by him like this, her mind began to feel light and soft again, and she fell into his arms at a loss...

Song Xiaozhi, why don't you be so worthless and enjoy being teased by a man who is about to get engaged?

Nangong Jue let go of her, his obsidian eyes were extremely bright, and he whispered hoarsely: "You will be mine, and you can only be mine."

Zhizhi endured the helpless pounding in his chest and uttered two words, "Shit!"

"You are shit and I want it too!"

"Nangong Jue, you are shit!"

"Song Xiaozhi, shut up!"

"Shit shit shit shit..."

He sealed her lips again and kissed her until she was almost breathless...

Song Xiaozhi stared at him, and he stared at her.

Young Master Nangong was tortured by a woman for the first time and lost his mind and became insane.

Killer Sheep was entangled by a man for the first time and felt helpless, with an abnormal heartbeat.

He stretched out his big hands to pick her up, threw her into the sports car behind him, sat on it, started the car and started to drive forward——

Zhizhi groaned and fell into the passenger seat, climbed up and held the door, sneered, "Young Master Nangong, do you think this car can trap me?"

"Miss Song," Nangong Jue's threatening voice sounded very calmly in his ears, "If you want to jump out of the car and escape, just try."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound and the car started quickly.

Xiaozhi suddenly leaned forward and had no time to see clearly how fast the scenery was passing by on both sides. He only saw the car flying forward like an arrow off the string!

she marveled.

Nangong Jue's driving speed was definitely not slower than hers.

Nangong Jue's driving skills are definitely better than hers.

She clung to the armrest, her hair flying violently in the strong wind. The strong wind came towards her face, choking her mouth and nose, causing her to cough unconsciously——

Nangong Jue is crazy!

He is simply not meant for people to ride in his car!

Zhizhi screamed and roared, "Nangong Jue, where are you taking me! Let me down—!"

Nangong Jue turned to look at her. In the night, his dark and cold eyes were so bright, "Are you still making trouble?"

She looked at Nangong Jue's cold and handsome face, who was drowning in the dark night and seemed to be holding back his anger, and fell silent.

Song Xiaozhi, don’t be like a crazy domineering man.

Seeing her silence, Nangong Jue leaned on the chair obediently and stopped talking. Then he slowly slowed down the car and finally stopped at a street corner.

Zhizhi saw the place where he stopped, "You...why did you send me here?"

"Don't you want to go home?" He turned off the engine, opened the door, and ordered, "Get out of the car."