Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【199 multiple choice questions】

The wind blew up Nangong Mo's temples, and Zhizhi took a look. What was strange was that behind his ears, he was very fair and clean, but there was no mark of a DG number.

Miss Song inevitably had more doubts in her heart.

If you have been to the Doug Institute, no matter who you are, even researchers, will have a number printed behind their ears, but why doesn’t Nangong Mo have one?

She stared at his ears and murmured in her mind whether she had confused the dream with reality because she had just recalled a dream and saw this man when she opened her eyes... In fact, that boy was not him at all.

Nangong Mo...

Nangong Mo saw her staring at him, bowed his head and asked gently: "What's wrong, looking at me in such a strange way?"

Zhizhi hurriedly looked back and said nonsense, "Ah, it's the Second Young Master. Your ears are so perfect and beautiful. You have a beauty that surpasses that of Diao Chan, makes Xi Shi mad to death, and drives Daji crazy. I'm fascinated by it."

Nangong Mo touched his ears impatiently, "I thank you for my ears."

Zhizhi chuckled and retreated into bed to act like a turtle.

He obviously heard what she was saying to herself, and he answered: "In the past, I left the Rose Garden for three years due to business, and I was rented there by a special person for three years. Later, when I went back

, she is no longer here, but what’s special is that she dyed my bedroom all with this smell.”

Zhizhi stiffened for a moment and pursed her thin lips.

He looked at her thoughtfully and continued quietly: "My wardrobe contains her clothes, my desk is filled with graffiti written and drawn by her, and my bathroom is filled with all her daily necessities.

My bed is strewn with pajamas from pictures of boys in hats..."

"That's my favorite One Piece nightgown!" She whispered to herself in a low voice that only she could hear.

Nangong Mo smiled and said: "But the strange thing is that when I went back and saw all that, I didn't feel it was strange, nor did I have any thoughts of changing, so I continued those existences. The smell on my body comes from that seemingly cheap bottle.

, this shower gel has an unforgettable smell that makes you forget it. I’ve been using it for eight years for no reason, and it hasn’t changed yet..."

He stared at her and suddenly changed his tone, "I always wonder what kind of girl she is..."

Zhizhi raised her long eyelashes and glanced at him, but still said nothing.

"The most important thing is that her name seems to have the word "Zhi". Looking at her with deep eyes, Nangong Mo's tone was like wind and jade, "Zhi Zhi, do you think she will be the same girl as you?"

She was struggling in her heart, and a voice was shouting——

Admit it or not?

A huge multiple-choice question was spread out in front of her, leaving her at a loss.

There is nothing wrong with Nangong Mo. He can give Xiao Shitou all the fatherly love. She also believes that he can be a perfect father, but...

The words that rushed to her lips were always pulled by a force and pulled deep into her heart, blocking her thoughts.

At this moment, the name that popped into my mind was undoubtedly Nangong Jue.

She understood what telling the truth meant.

No matter what happens between her and Nangong Mo, he will definitely be deeply involved in the life between her and Shi Shi.

This is not a simple question, it is one that deserves deep thought and careful consideration.

Besides, there is a big CEO beside her who she can't do anything about.

Nangong Jue is a man who makes people both hate and love him.

If she was completely disgusted with him before, but now, she can no longer tell whether she loves him more or hates him more.

Since you still can't tell the difference, don't admit it impulsively.

"I think..."

Miss Song took a deep breath and said seriously to Nangong Mo, "Second Young Master, you are probably suffering from paranoia. Check your head quickly when you get back."

Nangong Mo was not angry, but smiled.

He stared at her for a long time, his eyes lit up with warmth, "Zhizhi, I don't like forcing others, so there are some things I still hope you will say from your own words, Zhizhi."

Is he declaring to her that the stone is his son?

Zhizhi's face suddenly turned from nervous paleness to reddish. He turned his face away in embarrassment, his heart twisted into a pockmark and he continued to struggle...

"We will still have to take a flight to Italy in a while, so you can rest."

Nangong Mo made a faint sound and stood up.

He is really a very considerate man. He does not force or push, and he helps others step down appropriately.

Zhizhi closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Nangong Mo straightened the quilt for her, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside. He stood beside the bed and looked at her. His voice was very soft but clear, "Zhizhi, if you want to, just tell me; if you don't want to, just tell me."

Remain silent; I will try not to do anything that disturbs your life. I just want you and Shitou to have a better life. No matter what... you just know that there is always someone waiting for you here."

Song Xiaozhi's hand on the quilt unconsciously grasped it, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but they still did not open them.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that she opened her eyes and let out a big sigh of relief.

Turning over, he looked up at the ceiling above his head, in a daze.

Do you want to beg this father for Shitou?

Even more confused.

Thinking like this, my thoughts started to become scattered.

In her mind, Nangong Jue suddenly appeared in her mind, stroking her hair and indifferently saying the word "reassured" to her when they parted.

A big doubt emerged in my mind.

Since Nangong Mo said that he heard the news that he was in danger at Nangong Villa.

Then, Nangong Jue had no reason not to know, but why, after hearing the news that he was in danger, he never showed up and had no news at all?

Regarding Young Master Nangong's character, she found that she had thought of many reasons but they could not be established.

Finally, Wu Nai sighed: "Song Xiaozhi, do you have a sense of dependence or trust on Nangong Jue? Do you want to be so worthless?"

She felt that it must be the words she said about my man in the ancient tomb that caused the trouble.

Otherwise, why would I be so crazy now thinking about Nangong Jue?

She rubbed her head, unable to hide her annoyance, closed her eyes and decided to continue sleeping.