Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【015 Little Sheep】

At night, Song Xiaozhi hid his story of being a killer and told Tang Shuang many interesting things about his relationship with Shitou. Only after he made sure that Tang Shuang did not reveal any information to Song Xiaotou about his birth and identity did Song Xiaozhi feel relieved.

Come.

Ever since Song Xiaotou became sensible, he has often pressed her to ask her about daddy.

Song Xiaozhi understood that no matter how clever she was, she could never fool her son, who had an IQ of 200, and if she lied, he would quickly trick her out.

Therefore, no matter how Little Shitou asked about Daddy, Song Xiaozhi would say the three-character motto with a righteous face, "I don't know."

"Mommy, don't you know who daddy is?"

"have no idea."

"There must be some clues, right?"

"have no idea."

"Tell me the fragmentary details you remember from eight years ago, and I will find a way to find that irresponsible man."

"Eight years, eight years ago..."

Song Xiaozhi answered seriously, "Baby, I only remember that eight years ago, the white-bearded father was still alive, pork was not so expensive, Weibo was not so popular, and Mr. Bin Laden was still alive. The most important thing is that you

Mom, I’m still a beautiful and sad young girl in her prime, right?”

Song Xiaotou silently rolled her eyes at her, "Mommy, you're too tired, go to bed."

Song Xiaozhi was so happy that she hugged Song Xiaotou and fell asleep...

When Tang Shuang heard what Song Xiaozhi said, he suddenly laughed out loud.

Tang Shuang, who had always been paralyzed, laughed, which startled Song Xiaozhi, "Did my insightful summary of eight years ago make you laugh?"

Tang Shuang shook his head, "Suddenly I remembered the cold joke told by the instructor in today's class. An egg went to a teahouse to drink tea and turned into a tea egg. Hahaha, it's so funny..."

Song Xiaozhi: "..."

After Tang Shuang finished speaking, he didn't hear the laughter. He turned to look at Song Xiaozhi lying next to him, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xiaozhi: "It's nothing. It's getting late. Let's take a shower and go to bed."

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At six o'clock in the morning, Song Xiaozhi was pulled up from the bed by Tang Shuang. After having breakfast properly, she got into her car and drove towards her destination.

Tang Shuang is now a graduate student at a prestigious university in City Z. His family is in the upper-middle level and he has a younger brother, Tang Sa, who just graduated with excellent results and works in advertising design at the age of 17 or 18. His parents are still alive, and his family is still alive.

He was beautiful and enviable, and he took special care of Song Xiaozhi.

"If you need anything, just call me and I'll come over as soon as possible."

Tang Shuang dropped Song Xiaozhi one block away from Nangong Building. Song Xiaozhi and Tang Shuang said goodbye and walked forward alone.

Eight years ago, she lived in the Nangong family villa in a remote suburb of City Z for a long time. When she entered school, her classmates looked at her timidly when they saw her last name of Nangong.

At that time, she once doubted whether the Nangong family was a rich and powerful family.

Now it seems that she was completely wrong.

How can this Nangong Building be described as domineering and luxurious?

Song Xiaozhi admitted that he had seen a lot of things in the world over the years, but he couldn't help but open his 24K krypton gold eyes and look around carefully.

The handrails of the corridor stairs are carved from jade, the elevators are inlaid with gold, and even the uniforms of the guide ladies who serve the people are all custom-made by Prada!

The entire Nangong Building exudes a coaxing atmosphere...

"Miss, the president's office is on the tenth floor."

Song Xiaozhi followed the instructions of the guide lady and walked to the elevator and entered the elevator.

There was only one man in the elevator, a man she was no stranger to.

When he saw her walking in, he turned sideways and closed the elevator. He folded his hands on his chest and smiled like a fox, "Why did the little sheep break one of its legs after not seeing her for just one day?"

Author's note:

Tang Shuang, a naturally stupid child, is so cute that it’s not surprising...