Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【209 Provocation (1)】

As the exclusive driver, Zhizhi took the responsibility of driving Nangong Mo to the cinema in a small private yacht. Because she was covered with gauze ribbons everywhere, she couldn't dress up seriously, so she came wearing only a simple and loose sportswear.

In order to match her, Nangong Mo also changed out of his usual formal clothes and put on casual clothes. When the two of them got off the private speedboat, they attracted many surprised looks.

The most beautiful thing is Nangong Mo, who is both handsome and beautiful. No matter what kind of clothes he wears, he looks top-notch.

What surprised Song Xiaozhi was that the speed of this little girl who was mooring the boat was not ordinary. Her rapid turning arc and skill in braking the boat made many people whistle.

This pair of Oriental men and women, coming together, became a strange scenery.

Along the way, most people's eyes would unconsciously turn to Nangong Mo, lingering on him, men and women, admiring, coveting, all kinds of people.

Zhizhi found the seats where the two of them were sitting and sighed: "Big Boss, you see, this is why I don't like to go to places with a lot of people. If you look like a monster, you will be the center of attention wherever you go."

Nangong Mo understood that the child was making fun of him and laughed dumbly.

This was the first time that he was ridiculed as a monster.

The movie started to play, it was a 3D giant, the picture was magnificent, the plot was compact, and the people watching it were excited. It was a very good commercial film.

Except for the moment at the end when the ape-man suddenly became able to speak, and Zhizhi was slightly shocked, the rest was okay.

Fantasy begins in life.

When you have seen the resurrected female zombie and the roaring monster ape-man, you will feel that the world is no longer fantasy, and everything is so close to life.

As the movie came to an end, Zhizhi was no longer so focused. He withdrew his mind, looked at the chair behind him and leaned back. Only then did he suddenly feel a warm feeling in his left hand.

Lowering her head, she saw a big hand covering the back of her hand, which was Nangong Mo's hand.

The second young master also likes to eat tofu when no one is paying attention?

Zhizhi looked around suspiciously and saw Nangong Mo leaning on the back of the chair, eyes closed, face calm, asleep.

She didn't move and used her other hand to feel his breath.

Smooth and calm - this is the sign of falling asleep normally.

She remembered that when she got up at three o'clock in the morning last night to go to the living room to pour water, the light in the study was still on. She also remembered that he had always looked tired during the day, so she did not move, leaning on the back of the chair, no matter what.

He held his hand and fell asleep.

He worked hard all night, fearing that she would be bored, so he endured his exhaustion and took her to watch a movie.

Even with a grateful heart, it is still appropriate to accompany him until he wakes up naturally.

Miss Song thought so and stared at the screen quietly without moving.

The end of the movie is over and the crowd is about to disperse.

When the screen went black, Nangong Mo's pale eyes opened, as if he had set the time, extremely accurately.

He looked at Zhizhi with a bit of trepidation and charm. He saw her looking at him and saw that she did not take back the hand he was holding. He was stunned for a moment and apologized: "Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Zhizhi shook his head, "It's easy to catch a cold if you sleep here. I'll take you back to the villa to rest."

Nangong Mo nodded, feeling warm in his chest due to her concern.

He stood up and took her out of the cinema. The crowd was crowded. When he left his seat, he subconsciously held her hand...

Zhizhi looked at the small and big hands that were holding each other, hesitating whether he should refuse or not. He thought for a few seconds and wanted to pull his hand back.

Nangong Mo punched her palm and wrapped her hand tightly in his palm, "You get lost easily, and my legs and feet are not convenient. If you lose it, I can't find you."

The second young master spoke softly and smiled.

Zhizhi looked down at his legs.

Although he was wearing a prosthesis, due to his special attention, when walking, it was completely invisible that his right leg was missing.

Look at his speed again. Isn't this the legendary flying speed?

Second Young Master, when you are evil, can you stop speaking so softly, making it impossible for people to say no?

Zhizhi stopped struggling and followed him, holding hands and walking all the way back to the spot where the boat was parked.

Except for Stone, she had never held hands with any man for such a long time or walked for such a long time.

Even Nangong Jue has never had it.

This feeling was very strange. The strange thing was that she no longer felt awkward holding hands with Nangong Mo.

Miss Song is confused...

Is she suffering from first love syndrome?

She just feels that the second young master looks more and more like her first love, the young master...

Walking to the car, Zhizhi took the key from his pocket, touched it with both hands, and said, "Nangong Mo, I seem to have forgotten the yacht key. Please wait for me, I will go back and get it."

Before he could speak, she ran back quickly.

Back in the cinema, Zhizhi ran back to her seat to look for the key. Since the show was over, it was inevitably dark next to her seat. She bent down to search for a moment and stretched out her hands to fumble for it.

When she saw the key in front of her not far away, and when she stepped forward to pick it up, she stepped on red high-heeled shoes, which looked gorgeous and arrogant even in the dark night.

Zhizhi looked up and saw a tall, beautiful beauty looking down at him, and signaled: "Miss, you stepped on something of mine, can you move your foot?"

Lu Qianning saw the face of the person in front of her clearly, and remembered that she seemed to be Nangong Mo's female companion during the day, so she moved her feet and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I meet you again."

Who is she?

Zhizhi spoke calmly, squatted down, pointed at the key and said, "Miss, you and I are strangers. You may have mistaken the person. Can you move your feet now? My things are under your feet."

Lu Qianning's eyebrows moved and she moved her right foot, with full contempt on her lips.

Zhizhi picked up the key, blew the dust, turned around and walked out without caring.

But he heard a seemingly unintentional, yet very provocative sound from behind him.

"Second Young Master Nangong, he is a poor and unlucky man, but his vision has reached such a vulgar level that he can also like someone like you? But he is not much better. A country bumpkin and a lame man are a perfect match."

Zhizhi's eyebrows jumped, and he rushed up with anger.

It seems that this woman knows Nangong Mo.

Moreover, this woman is either in need of a beating or looking for a beating!