Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【131 Stone’s Dad】

"You've only been back for a month, are you leaving so soon?"

Tang Shuang looked at Song Xiaozhi, slightly surprised, "Can't you stay? I thought you wouldn't leave."

Zhizhi looked exhausted, "I'm just here on a business trip. Besides, I'm too tired from work, so it's unlikely that I'll stay... This dinner can be regarded as a farewell party for both of us."

"Really not staying?"

"Um."

Song Xiaozhi lowered his eyes and hesitated at Tang Shuang's words...

It's not that she hasn't considered staying in Z City, but the power of the Nangong family here is too huge. If she chooses to stay here, there will only be two paths of no return.

Once he was tortured by Nangong Jue.

The second one was brutally tortured by Nangong Jue.

Song Xiaozhi shuddered, shook off the terrible thoughts that were about to remain in his mind, raised his head and smiled: "It's okay Tangtang, my job in the United States is quite easy, I will try my best to come back to see you when I am on vacation, or you can

If you go to the United States to see me, you can always see me, so don’t miss me too much."

Tang Shuang looked back at Song Xiaotou who was busy making soup in the kitchen, held his face in his hands and sighed, "It's not your problem, it's whether you can leave the stone to me?"

"You actually want me to leave quickly and take over my son, right?"

If you know and hear the words, the evil light will be revealed.

Tang Shuang's face was expressionless, "You are wrong. I am not going to wait until you leave before I take possession of your son. I want your son to be my son now."

"Song Xiaotou is mine, whoever steals it from me will be in trouble."

"You are my old friend!" Tang Shuang snorted coldly, "For more than ten years, I have never asked you for anything. Now, you are not even willing to satisfy me with such a small wish. Song Xiaozhi, I see you clearly.

.”

Zhizhi was confused, "Is this your little wish?"

Stealing someone's son is a small wish, so what is a big wish for Tang Shuang!

"Mommy, godmother, drink some soup to dispel the anger." Song Xiaotou came out of the kitchen and brought the bowl to her with a sweet and cute smile, "Everything is ready, drink it while it's hot."

"Son, which one is more important to you, me or your Aunt Tang?"

Zhizhi was not in the mood to drink soup, so she looked at her son's little face and asked.

Song Xiaotou did not answer as usual, but began to think deeply, "This..."

Zhizhi burst into tears, "Shitou, when did you become so unstable? Your thinking expression makes my mother so embarrassed!"

Her son had never said that he was the most important without thinking before, and she had never doubted this.

Why should we consider it now? We should consider it, right? Song Xiaotou!

She looked at Shi Shi with a sad look on her face, "How long do you have to think about it?"

Song Xiaotou looked at Tang Shuang, "My godmother is actually very good to me. She obeys me in everything. The most important thing is that my godmother is not a foodie. She is not picky about food. Her requirements are simple. She also likes to clean and clean. She starts from the morning.

You won’t miss the bed and you’ll give me pocket money…”

"Well, it was a lifelong mistake for me to force you to go to school." Zhizhi grabbed Shitou's hand, "You have to go back anyway. It's up to you to decide whether to go to school or not."

Shi Shi smiled sweetly, "I love Mommy the most."

Tang Shuang had a sullen face and said nothing.

At this time, Song Xiaozhi's cell phone rang, and she got up and went to the sofa to get the phone to answer it.

Song Xiaotou raised her hand and gave Tang Shuang a low-key high-five.

Since Mommy won't take the hard way, she has to use some tactics, ah, finally get rid of that stupid school.

Zhizhi came back with a thunderous look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Tang Shuang drank the soup, "It seems like the money was robbed."

Zhizhi shook his head, "On the contrary, it's not that my money was robbed, it's that I have a lot more money."

"How many?"

Stretching out five fingers, Song Xiaozhi murmured, "Five hundred million, suddenly there are five hundred million more in my Swiss bank account."

Shitou waved his hand, "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Shuang pursed his lips and whispered, "Gold fell from the sky."

"Damn, it's too fantasy!"

The most fantastic thing is that Tang Shuang was even calmer than she was when he heard this number. The sky-high price sounds scary to ordinary people, right?

"Song Xiaozhi, don't say bad words in front of children."

Tang Shuang protested and patted Song Xiaotou on the head, "Good son, go to bed. I'll wash the dishes later."

"He's his godson!" Zhizhi corrected.

"Okay, Mommy."

"It's my godmother!" Zhizhi corrected again.

Song Xiaotou yawned and responded obediently, nodded, turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

The Nangong family sent money much faster than he expected!

The door to Xiao Shitou's bedroom was closed. Tang Shuang put down the bowl in his hand, grabbed Song Xiaozhi's hand, and whispered: "Xiao Zhi, have you really never thought about finding out who Shitou's father is?"

Song Xiaozhi's heart trembled and he shook his head.

"Although Shi Shi is precocious and very sensible, he is still a child after all. There is no child who does not long for father's love." Tang Shuang looked at her with a cold face, "What's more, he has a mother who doesn't live up to expectations."

"How can I fail to live up to my expectations!" Zhizhi defended, "I work hard and work hard, and I have never slackened off and am committed to becoming a good mother!"

"Hiding Shi Shi like this is very unfair to him. Please be responsible for him."

Tang Shuang ignored Zhizhi's impassioned and heavy-toned teachings.

Zhizhi stopped and thought quietly, since he was already leaving, why bother asking for trouble?

She just doesn't know how to face the fact that any man in the Nangong family is a stone father.

What she couldn't face even more was...the fact that she and Nangong Jue had a one-night fling.

Sighing, Zhizhi said: "I will consider it."

Tang Shuang took out a photo from his bag and handed it to Zhizhi, "Xiaozhi, after you left here, I went to the rose garden to do some research secretly. About a month after you left, the owner of the garden came back here.

I live here. This is a photo I took eight years ago. I hope it can help you."

There are about a dozen photos...

Tang Shuang placed the photos on the table one by one. Song Xiaozhi struggled internally for a moment, clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and opened his eyes.

The shooting method is from far to close, the man is standing in front of the door, and in the rain, someone is holding an umbrella for him behind him...

Looking from left to right, the man's face becomes increasingly clear.

Until the last picture, when Zhizhi saw the man's face clearly, his face suddenly turned pale.

She hurriedly covered the photo with a look of shock on her face, and unconsciously whispered, "It's... it's him..."

(Thank you to KLPAP for giving me a gold medal, jiangyan09_19 for giving me flowers, and 745543605123456 for giving me a red envelope. I love you all, and there will be more today...)