Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[115 The so-called beating of mandarin ducks]

The car parked in front of Nangong Jue's villa. An Yan walked forward, opened the car door, and said respectfully: "Master, the master is waiting in the house."

Nangong Jue responded with a low voice, stepped out of the car, and walked straight towards the French door in front with long strides——

An Yan followed Nangong Jue's footsteps.

Ou Xinya looked at their backs, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything. She walked out of the car silently and followed them with hesitation...

The Nangong family are all idiots!

A petite rich lady came thousands of miles away from a place she didn't know, and looked at you with a cold face at a bunch of dead people. She was scared to death.

Zhi Zhi was secretly complaining, so she quickly jumped out of the car and walked side by side with Ou Xinya. She greeted the guests with a smile, "Miss Ou, you have been tired all the way. Thank you for your hard work. The house has prepared a guest room for you. You can have a good rest after seeing the old man."

Already."

Zhizhi smiled and said: "My name is Song Xiaozhi. Miss Ou can call me Assistant Song. Miss Ou, if you are unfamiliar with me here, just come and ask me."

"Thank you... thank you..." Ou Xinya's face turned red, her eyes full of gratitude, and her tense body hung down, "Can I call you Xiaozhi?"

Can you all stop being so familiar?

Zhizhi smiled and nodded, "It's up to Miss Ou."

"Call me Xinya... Xiaozhi, we are friends, right?"

Miss Ou smiled at Song Xiaozhi without any ulterior motive. Her eight pearly teeth were fully exposed on her innocent face. Her waist-length hair was swaying gently in the wind. Her smile was pure and she looked like an angel.

friend……

"Xiao Zhi, you are my first friend here, ah... I feel a little relieved now. I was so scared at first. Grandpa said that no one in the Nangong family should be offended. I just came all the way back and I was almost scared to death.

Thanks to you..."

Song Xiaozhi looked at Ou Xinya who was complaining about him, and he hit his head against the wall in his heart, feeling messy in the wind...

Don't bother me, eldest lady...we really don't know each other!

At this moment, what echoed in her mind were all the scenes of Nangong Jue and her rolling on the bed last night. When she saw Ou Xinya's sincere eyes when she looked at her, her ears started to burn violently...

Your sister, she is going to be a shameless mistress in an upright and upright manner...

She already has a son, so how can she be so embarrassed? How can she be so embarrassed!

"I'd better call you Miss Ou."

Zhizhi looked calm, smiled calmly, picked up the simple luggage in Ou Xinya's hand, and said respectfully: "Miss Ou, please, the master is waiting in the living room."

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Nangong Zhan met Ou Xinya, and after a brief exchange of words, he let her go back to the guest room on the second floor to rest.

The guest room on the second floor is the room closest to Nangong Jue's bedroom and separated by a door.

When Song Xiaozhi was about to help Ou Xinya carry her luggage into the house, Nangong Zhan's majestic voice sounded, "An Yan, go make arrangements.

Zhizhi handed the luggage to An Yan, raised his head, met Nangong Jue's deep gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He was looking at her too.

From beginning to end, he kept looking at her...

From the moment she and Ou Xinya entered the door, to the moment she stood behind the sofa waiting for instructions, until now, he has been staring at her with such unscrupulous eyes.

Nangong Zhan squinted his eyes, and his eyes that had experienced the world fell alternately on her and Nangong Jue. He stood up and said coldly, "Miss Song, come with me to the study."

Zhi Zhi nodded in agreement.

But I was 180 certain in my heart that being called by Nangong Zhan at this time would definitely not be a good thing.

She turned around and gave Nangong Jue an extremely ferocious look. Look, look at Mao, I'm telling you to go home and see your sister!

Nangong absolutely paused to look at her, then pursed his lips into a faint smile.

This was the second time she saw him smile.

But she was very angry...You laugh when you are angry, that is the most hateful thing in the world.

Zhi Zhi turned his head and followed Nangong Zhan's slow steps into the study.

After closing the door, Nangong Zhan sat at the desk and said, "Miss Song, have you done anything inappropriate?"

Zhizhi smiled and said, "The old man asked me to receive Miss Ou. If you are not satisfied with anything, just mention it..."

"Miss Song," Nangong Zhan interrupted her firmly and coldly, "You and the boss already have a special relationship, right?"

Zhizhi was shocked and lowered his head.

This old man was indeed an old man. He didn't beat around the bush, he got to the point with one word and went straight to the critical point that he was most worried about!

Song Xiaozhi lowered his head and said nothing, waiting for Nangong Zhan's trial.

She has read a lot of romantic novels and bloody TV series. The previous plot should have been that Nangong Zhan scattered a bunch of checks, claiming that he would spend any amount of money to kill her, asking her to stay away from his precious son, asking her to get out immediately, and asking her to disappear immediately.

At Nangong’s house…

However.

After a few seconds of silence, Nangong Zhan coughed, stared at her and said, "Some things can be done in front of me, but after all, the boss is going to be engaged to Miss Ou's family. I hope you don't do it in front of Ou's family."

Too obvious.”

Song Xiaozhi was struck by lightning...

She raised her head, stared at Mr. Nangong quietly, and said hesitantly: "Old man... Since Miss Ou and the eldest young master are destined to be husband and wife, I am not inconvenienced..."

"Isn't it a rule in the Assassin's League that you can't have a close relationship with the master who assigns you a mission?"

Nangong Zhan leaned back in his chair and continued, "I have met your boss a few times, and we have some friendship. You don't have to worry about this, I will help you make it clear."

Zhizhi looked at him and stood there motionless.

There was no check, no beating, and no one told her to get out.

Zhizhi fell!

This play is wrong!

Damn it, if this were a novel, the author would be either stupid or crippled, and there would be no use for all the cruelty!

"Miss Song, do you have anything else to do?"

Nangong Zhan saw her standing motionless in the distance like a zombie, so he warned her.

"fine……"

"If you have nothing to do, go out and remember to take good care of Miss Ou."

"Okay, old man."

Song Xiaozhi lifted his lead-heavy legs and walked downstairs as if his soul was wandering.

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