Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【163 Evil Forces Obstruction】

"Miss Bai," Song Xiaozhi smiled with a little warmth in his eyes, "Do you want to meet Shitou's father? I can take you to see him tomorrow."

Miss Bai was excited, "Really?"

"Come with me on the plane at eight o'clock tomorrow, and we'll go to Dad Shitou's house together."

Ms. Bai was moved, "I specially prepared a plane for me to go, just for a meeting. Wouldn't it be too troublesome..."

"Okay, remember to come on time tomorrow, I'll wait for you."

Bai Qingcheng looked back at Shitou, "Shitou, look, I convinced her to take you to see your daddy."

When Shitou saw Miss Song smiling beautifully, the corners of his mouth twitched...

Who had no foresight to name his mother Sheep? This is simply a big-tailed gray wolf that is tempting to the sea!

"Mommy, I will accompany you on the plane tomorrow."

Zhizhi was stunned for a moment and said with a stern face, "No, you stay at Nangong's house and wait for me to come back."

It was too dangerous, and she didn't want the stone involved.

"Okay," Song Xiaotuo shrugged, "Mommy isn't here anyway, so it doesn't matter if I take on dozens of tasks..."

This unabashed threat made Miss Song depressed...

In the past, Shitou's threats were mostly tactful, and he was thinking about her at least five times. Now, his direct and infuriating threatening method is becoming more and more similar to that of a certain man.

She silently hated Nangong Jue again in her heart!

"Xiao Zhi, Third Young Master An Yan and I are both going this time. It's not safe to leave Shitou here alone." An Yi chatted and looked at Shitou, "Don't worry, with the young master here, nothing will happen."

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Zhizhi thought for a moment and nodded.

Bai Qingcheng swallowed the last bite of the sweet potato, held her face impatiently, and said excitedly: "Hey, so many people are going to meet Shitou's dad, do you need to bring any gifts?"

Everyone sighed...

My Lord, Holy Ming, sometimes it is a sin to be too simple!

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The moonlight is in the sky, Nangong Villa.

"Third Young Master, you can't go out." An Yan looked embarrassed, "The Eldest Young Master has asked you to pack everyone's luggage and necessary things for tomorrow..."

"What are those thirty or forty people standing outside the door doing? Do the Nangong family support them?" The third young master was indignant. "I have something important to do tonight and I have to go out. Let them come in and clean up."

"Third Young Master...the people outside are all ordered by the Young Master to watch you, so..."

An Yan's words made Nangong Yu angry. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said with an unruly face, "I want to go out, who can stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw all the guns raised in front of the door and pointed at his head.

Nangong Yu's face turned green and red, "Why, you even dare to hit the master?"

"Third Young Master, I have handed over your life and death rights to the eldest young master. If the Third Young Master is unwilling, he will be sent back to his family."

An Yan's explanation made Nangong Yu's pale skin blush with anger.

If you are sent back to your family, wouldn't it be boring learning weapons and distributing weapons every day, as well as an old man who is more difficult to deal with than your eldest brother?

He said angrily: "I'm going to find my elder brother now."

"The eldest young master is discussing tomorrow's route with others in the house. Are you sure you want to disturb me, third young master?" An Yan reminded lovingly.

ah……

The beautiful woman made an appointment, but failed to meet each other, all because of the obstruction of evil forces.

Third Young Master Nangong looked up at the bright moon and sighed, "Why didn't I know that my eldest brother was so bad before? An Yan, do you think my eldest brother is too bad to me, my biological brother?"

An Yanmo...

There is no way, who asked you to date Miss Song.

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The next morning, everyone gathered in the courtyard of Nangong Villas on time, waiting for the arrival of Young Master Nangong.

When the second hand reached fifty-nine seconds, Nangong Jue's noble and tall figure appeared in everyone's sight on time. When he saw Zhizhi wearing a simple sportswear, leading the stone and standing in front of the plane waiting, a smile spread out from the corner of his mouth.

A faint smile.

This feeling made him feel indescribably good.

Walking up to Zhizhi, he asked quietly with an expressionless face: "Ms. Song, did you enjoy your date last night?"

Zhizhi twitched his lips and said, "The president is so idle. Why are you so concerned about my private life?"

"You are mine," he pointed to the stone, "he will be my son, shouldn't I care?"

Miss Song looked unwilling, "There are really people suffering from delusions all over the world these days."

Shitou shook Xiaozhi's hand, "Mommy, I heard that paranoia is the same as mad cow disease and is contagious. My resistance is weak. Let's get on the plane as soon as possible, okay?"

Nangong Jue's brows twitched unnaturally a few times, and he turned to ignore the mother and son, and ordered to An Yan, "Take off on time in five minutes."

After giving the order, he turned around and got on the plane——

Song Xiaozhi and Song Xiaotou looked at each other and said V5 to each other.

An Yan sat behind Nangong Jue, An Yi and Song Xiaozhi sat together. Bai Qingcheng led Shi Shi to sit down. Three minutes later, the third young master Nangong got on the plane with a look of reluctance. He saw An Yi sitting with him.

Zhi Zhi, three steps turned into two steps and ran to her, "Xiao Zhi, there is a reason why I didn't go last night."

Four resentful glances fell on him. The women and children who were freezing on the mountain in the middle of the night said in unison: "We had a lot of fun, we don't need the third young master."

The third young master was struck by lightning.

He explained to the most important person in his heart, "Zhizhi, actually last night it was my eldest brother..."

"An Yan, tell the third young master to get to the cockpit immediately within thirty seconds, otherwise he will be sent back to his home immediately."

Young Master Nangong had a cold face, flipping through the magazine in his hand and giving indifferent orders.

Before the third young master could explain his explanation, An Yan persuaded him to go back to the cockpit...

The fuselage vibrated, the wings soared into the sky, rushed towards the sky, flapped their wings and took off, straight into the sky.

An Yan walked up to Song Xiaozhi and said, "Miss Song, the young master has asked you to sit in the front row."

Zhizhi leaned against the window, with his usual indifference, and refused, "Assistant An, please tell the president that I don't like the front row."