Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[214 What is toughness]

Zhizhi took a refreshing nap. When she sat up, she smelled the strong aroma of Chinese food. She wrinkled her nose, put on her coat and walked to the living room of the villa. Sure enough, she saw the table full of food. She

He sat down unceremoniously, picked up a piece of spareribs with his chopsticks, and ate them.

Miss Song will never be a vegetarian when there is meat.

Han Ze walked out of the kitchen, wearing a loose white top and aqua blue jeans, which perfectly outlined his slim figure, with slightly exposed shoulders and collarbones, a delicate face, and soft hair.

He was still holding the spatula in his hand, and when he saw Zhizhi eating the delicious meal he had cooked, he shouted excitedly, "Hey, hey, I made these ribs for Ji Yu, don't move!"

While shouting, he rushed over and snatched the chopsticks from Zhizhi's hand.

Zhizhi nimbly dodged on one side of his waist, raised his arm and swatted away his hand that was blocking him, and said calmly: "Don't you know that Nangong Mo and Master Ji won't be back for dinner tonight?"

When Han Ze heard this, his expression changed unnaturally, "Why didn't BOSS or Ji Yu tell me?"

Zhizhi said with a smile, "Nangong Mo and Ji Yu talked about checking out blood diamonds in the afternoon. Before leaving, I saw how happy you were holding the recipe and studying it with love, so I didn't want to disturb you."

Zhizhi dropped the bone and gnawed another piece, um, it smelled good.

I can’t tell that Han Ze, this fresh little boy, is pretty good at his craftsmanship.

After being teased, Master Han sat down on the stool in despair...

He hasn't participated in any organization for only half a year. Is he abandoned by the boss now? Is he ignored by Ji Yu?

Zhizhi caught a glimpse of his lost face and smiled: "Actually, you also have other tasks tonight. Nangong Mo personally ordered them."

Han Ze's stiff face softened and he beamed with joy, "What mission?"

"Just in case I get bored, take me for a walk in Venice tonight to keep me safe."

Han Ze was confused, "You still need me to accompany you for such a trivial matter. Why don't you find someone else to accompany you? There are a lot of drivers, servants and bodyguards in this villa..."

He wants to do missions with the BOSS, he wants to do anything with Ji Yu, ahhh... He doesn't want to accompany an injured woman, no!

Zhi Zhi smiled faintly and said, "I also proposed to Nangong Mo that I don't need anyone to accompany me, because I don't care, but Nangong Mo said that I was injured and it would be better to bring a doctor. Besides, there are drivers and servants in this villa.

It doesn’t matter if there are a lot of people, they are not gay, so I don’t worry.”

Han Ze immediately shut up.

I looked resentfully at a certain woman who was happily gnawing her ribs, and became depressed...

BOSS, you are so considerate and considerate, just to win the heart of a tough woman.

Why didn't I realize before that you were so protective of women?

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Master Han waited for Miss Song to eat before he and she drove out of the villa in a relatively mobile speedboat. Zhizhi was not familiar with the route. Han Ze drove the speedboat and drove slowly along, taking Zhizhi to enjoy Italy.

Beautiful picturesque night view of Venice.

After watching for a while, Miss Song felt tired. When she saw Han Ze park the speedboat not far from a department store, she waved her hands impatiently, "I visited several shopping malls and department stores in a row.

Master Han, don’t you suffer from visual fatigue?”

Master Han was embarrassed.

As a lesson from heaven and earth, the places he brought her to were places where girls liked to go.

The beautiful square, the melancholy and poetic Bridge of Sighs, and various hypermarkets suitable for shopping...

He got a very deep understanding of women's craze for shopping from his three sisters.

Zhizhi said calmly: "Han Ze, I remember your boss said not to make me bored, right? You make me feel so bored now. I'm so bored that I might as well sleep in the villa..."

"The places I take you to are all famous attractions in Venice."

The person who was threatened was ashamed, "Where do you want to go, why don't I take you there?"

Zhizhi smiled and patted his shoulder, "You should have asked this a long time ago."

Han Ze very wisely restarted the speedboat and took Zhizhi to where she wanted to go.

And these places also allowed him to see that women can be so tough and incomprehensible.

Others cheered when they saw the beautiful scenery, it was so beautiful. Miss Song saw the shiny short blades displayed in the military weapons store and shouted, how beautiful it is.

Others were excited when they saw Meiyi and wanted to give it a try - Miss Song saw the simulated indoor water battle arena at night and jumped in with excitement, dragging him in and torturing all the decent contestants until they couldn't get up.

Others returned home loaded with clothes and bags after shopping - Ms. Song went to a luxurious three-story game arcade and played all kinds of shooting, shooting and driving games from bottom to top. She directly refreshed the highest score list of more than a dozen games.

She named her with the abbreviation "S" and hugged a bunch of prizes, throwing them all into the back seat of the speedboat, looking excited to continue the adventure.

Master Han's face can no longer be described as pale.

The longer he stayed with this woman, the more he felt that choosing to like a man was the right choice, and how happy he was to choose to have a crush on Ji Yu, who was low-key, silent and liked to take care of others.

The word tough was simply coined for this woman, Miss Song.

BOSS, your vision is so special.

When we left the underground game hall, it was already almost early in the morning.

Han Ze, who was carrying the last batch of gifts, threw the things into the speedboat box and asked with a frightened look on his face: "Miss Song, are you tired? You are still injured. Why don't we go back?"

Zhizhi turned around and smiled: "It's rare for me to come to Venice. The night is so nice tonight and your interest is so high. How about going to find something fun?"

Han Ze wanted to cry but had no tears.

Is he in high spirits?

His face is obviously too frightening. Miss Song, why are you so observant?

As a doctor, adhering to a standard work and rest schedule has always been a rule he abides by all year round.

Now, he just wants to go back to the villa, he wants to go back to sleep...