Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【136Whose son】

Nangong Zhan looked at Nangong Jue, who had always been silent, coughed slightly and asked in a low voice: "Boss, don't you have anything to ask?"

There was silence for a moment.

Nangong Jue only asked one sentence, "Are you a stone?"

"That's right."

Her favorite - that's what it meant.

The gloom on Nangong Jue's face disappeared. He hummed and announced to Song Xiaotou indifferently and domineeringly: "From now on, I will be your father."

After that, he strode into the research room, leaving behind a bunch of people who were shocked.

Nangong Yu grabbed Nangong Zhan's hand, "Old man, you see your eldest son is so arrogant and domineering, you don't care!"

Nangong Zhan chuckled, bowed his head and asked Song Xiaotou, with a kind look on his face, "Xiaotou, would you like me to be your grandfather?"

Song Xiaotou shrugged, "You are my grandfather."

Nangong Zhan nodded with a pleased expression.

Nangong Yu was struck by lightning again. He also bent down, showed a charming smile, pointed at himself, "Xiao Tou, would you like me to be your father?"

Shitou stood up straight and glanced at Nangong Yu. His indifferent tone and expression were exactly the same as someone else's, "Who are you?"

Nangong Yu was scorched by thunder.

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Song Xiaozhi was given sleeping pills and fell into a sweet sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw starlight and a hazy moonlight.

She leaned against the pillow and moved, feeling that there was a huge object very close to her.

Turning around, he saw a magnified handsome face of a man.

The corners of her mouth twitched. This man would climb into her bed at any opportunity.

Song Xiaozhi saw him lying on his side on the hospital bed, being careful not to touch her chest and hugging her waist, looking very good and alluring while sleeping, so he forgave him.

She looked at him for less than three seconds before he keenly opened his cheetah-like eyes, locking her with his bright black eyes, "Are you awake?"

Song Xiaozhi opened his eyes, "No."

Nangong Jue raised his hand and slapped her on the back of the head, and Zhizhi cried out in pain, "It's inhumane for you to hit an injured patient!"

"You don't wake up and you still know it hurts?"

He looked at her coldly and sat up, "Does your injury still hurt?"

She said with her signature fake smile: "It's just because there is a hole in my chest. It doesn't hurt. Really, it doesn't hurt at all."

He raised his hand and patted her again, "Speak nicely, Miss Song."

Song Xiaozhi grinned and said, "Damn it, I won't be shot to death, but you will shoot me to death."

Seeing him raising his hand, Zhizhi shut his mouth, hugged the quilt and looked at him silently with big eyes, pretending to be aggrieved.

Nangong Jue frowned, "Get rid of the habit of swearing in the future."

"I've been saying this for twenty years and I can't change it."

Nangong Jue responded with a cold eyebrow, "I have to change it even if I can't."

If she told him that the first thing she said when she started to speak was "I wipe", would she be killed?

Zhizhi looked calm and said, "President, let's talk about the signing of documents at the end of the mission."

He glanced at her, stood up and tucked her into the quilt, "You must be hungry. Dinner will be brought to you later."

Song Xiaozhi was embarrassed, was she being ignored openly?

As soon as Nangong Jue finished speaking, the door of the research room opened, and Song Xiaotou walked in carrying a dinner plate. He put the food on the table, took it one after another, and looked at Song Xiaozhi handing it to him, "Mommy, these are all your favorites."

You can make up for your favorite dishes."

"Do you like these dishes?" President Nangong glanced at the dinner plate, frowned at Song Xiaozhi, "Why are you still so thin after eating so much meat, and it doesn't feel comfortable at all to hold you?"

Song Xiaozhi gave him a sideways glance, "What should I do if the child misunderstood me if I said a hug in front of the child?"

Song Xiaotou gave him an angry look, "Cuddle me or not, my mommy is skinny, do you understand?"

"What's the misunderstanding? It's natural for his father to hug his mother." Young Master Nangong threw a thunderbolt at Song Xiaozhi, "Skinny? That's unhealthy. The fatter my woman is, the more I like her."

Young Master Nangong's words deeply touched Little Shitou's heart.

There are indeed many times when he feels that Mommy is too thin.

Young Master Nangong's favorability in Song Xiaotou's heart rose from negative to zero.

Song Xiaozhi was shocked. What does it mean for his father to hug his mother?

She couldn't calm down anymore, "Nangong Jue, even if you talk nonsense in front of Stone, he won't believe you."

"What do you believe?" Nangong Jue looked down at Ni She, "Does Miss Song have something to hide from me? Whose child is he?"

"Shitou, I want to eat eel rice." Song Xiaozhi quickly took a bite of the curry chicken and turned to Shitou to change the subject, "Can I make eel rice for Mommy tomorrow?"

"Mommy, you have a gunshot wound on your body. You are allergic to eating seafood." Song Xiaotou answered seriously. He sat on the edge of the bed, held up his pink and white smile, and asked sweetly with sharp little tiger teeth, "Mommy, tell me

You have to be honest and trustworthy, Mommy, you look so panicked, do you have some ulterior secret?"

Song Xiaozhi was angry, you damn boy, he turned his elbows outward at the critical moment!

Nangong Jue took a very satisfied look at Song Xiaotou and said that accepting him as his son really had potential and he was on the road.

"Miss Song?"

"Mommy?"

Two voices that sounded like life-threatening reminders sounded at the same time. Song Xiaozhi really felt that the Nangong family did not have good genes. No matter how cute the son he gave birth to was a little devil in the appearance of an angel.

Zhizhi very cleverly turned his eyelids up, rolled his eyes, fell on the pillow and performed a special trick... pretending to be stunned.

Nangong Jue raised his eyebrows.

He didn't want to spare her, and followed the old man's instructions to find out the child's bloodline, but when he saw that she had just woken up, her cheeks were still pale and her lips were almost transparent, he felt unbearable in his heart, and he almost felt cold after looking at her.

In order to let her have a good meal, he whispered to Song Xiaotou: "You and her stay here until you recover from your injuries."

Song Xiaotou didn't refute, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she waved politely, "Young Master Nangong, walk slowly."

He likes smart people, and even more so, people who are smart and love their mommy."

Nangong Jue responded with a deep voice and left.

(Thank you dear JQ Life for the silent gift, okay~)