Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【217 is perfect and invincible】

Zhizhi turned around and put the doll on the table. When she bent down, she felt a sharp pain in her back, causing her to frown and use one hand to support her lower back.

Nangong Mo Wenrun spoke from behind with an urgent voice, "Your wound was wet and exposed to salt water. I'm afraid it will relapse, so the dressing needs to be changed immediately."

Zhizhi said, touched his body, but the moisture was still wet, and said: "Ask Han Ze to come over and give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

In Dr. Han's current state, let alone changing the dressing, it was a miracle that he could even utter a complete sentence. Seeing Nangong Mo hesitate, she walked to her side and asked in a very light and tentative tone, "I'll change it for you."

, okay?”

ah……

Zhizhi thought of all the scenes in which she was abused when Young Master Nangong changed her dressing, and also recalled the various beastly actions that Young Master Nangong used on her while changing her dressing. He hurriedly shook his head at Nangong Mo and vomited out two words firmly.

One word, "No."

Nangong Mo looked up at her and said slowly: "When I first injured my leg, I often changed the dressing for myself. In terms of technology, you can rest assured."

He took a few steps closer to her and lowered his eyebrows, "Zhizhi, if you say no, I won't force you to do anything. But if you refuse so quickly, do you mean you don't trust me?"

Song Xiaozhi paused, looked at him, and shook his head.

She was just psychologically affected by Master Nangong, okay...

"Please change it for me." Zhizhi lay on the bed and sighed slightly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Anyway, it's just from behind, there's no need to take off your clothes, and besides, the second young master has a kind intention.

Furthermore, she didn't want to end up with the reputation of being on guard after being rescued and taken care of by others.

Nangong Mo walked to the door and gave a few instructions. After a while, someone brought a medical box. He took the box and walked to the bedside, took out the medicines and arranged them one by one. He sat by the bed and placed his fingers on the end of Zhizhi's top.

, slightly rolled up.

Zhizhi could feel that his movements were very cautious, as if he was afraid that if he curled up an extra inch, he would see something he shouldn't see other than wounds.

This man is very gentleman.

Nangong Mo's process of untying the wet bandage was very slow and gentle, and Zhizhi did not feel any pain.

He picked up tweezers and cotton swabs, disinfected her, applied medicine, treated the wound delicately, and picked up a new bandage. With Zhizhi's cooperation, he quickly and smoothly completed the dressing change on her waist and the wrapping of the new bandage.

.

"alright."

He got up and packed the medicine box.

Zhizhi sat up and raised his hand to look at his watch. He couldn't help but be surprised.

When he changed the dressing, it felt very slow and comfortable, but the time did not really go by too slowly. However, in just two minutes, he completed these complex procedures perfectly.

Nangong Mo looked down at her with a smile, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhizhi nodded and replied seriously: "Much better."

Only then did the worry in his eyes really disappear, "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he walked towards the bathroom. I didn't know what he wanted to do, so he sat by the bed and waited obediently. After a while, Nangong Mo walked out of the bathroom, holding a hairdryer in his hand.

Before Zhizhi said anything, he had already grabbed her and sat in front of the dressing mirror, plugged in the power, turned on the warm air, and took care of her wet hair...

Miss Song looked at the two people in the mirror and was so stunned that she couldn't make a sound.

This man——

He is Nangong Mo, the second young master of the Nangong family!

He is a charming and handsome man with a first-class appearance!

He is one of the richest men in the world!

He is the big BOSS that all the girls in the MZ organization dream of!

What he is doing - he is drying his hair.

Ahhhhhh...

Yaya's, Song Xiaozhi.

Your life has reached a high point, complete, invincible, and unsurpassable.

No matter how fantasy this world is, it is nothing more than this.

Nangong Mo fiddled with her soft hair and whispered: "After handling the matter here, will you follow me back to the Rose Garden?"

Zhizhi looked at her hair being methodically styled and dried in the mirror. When she heard his words, her lips were a little dry and she opened her mouth, unable to make a sound. She lowered her eyelids and looked down at her own

Toe of shoe.

He didn't want to force anyone to do anything, so he smiled elegantly, handed her the comb, and said apologetically: "I haven't combed anyone's hair before, so it might hurt you. I know, you can do it yourself."

Song Xiaozhi nodded slowly, took the comb, raised his head, and slowly combed his hair.

He simply tied up a ponytail, raised his head, and saw Nangong Mo standing behind him through the mirror, staring straight at her with a pair of captivating eyes.

Eye contact.

He did not avert his gaze, the fiery heat in his eyes was unconcealed, and the blood-red eyes were burning as if they had been tempered by fire.

Zhizhi wanted to hide and looked away.

But she felt that his eyes were still falling anxiously on her face inch by inch...

She put down her comb, stood up and said, "It's very late... I want to sleep."

He moved his thin lips for a moment, nodded, hummed, and walked out.

There was a sound of closing the door. Song Xiaozhi looked at the pure white wooden door and breathed a sigh of relief.

She always thought that Nangong Mo's confession words to her many times before were entirely caused by his hatred for Nangong Jue.

His own things were taken away one after another. Of course, he would easily have a desire to challenge the things Nangong Jue swore.

She had also heard Nangong Mo say from his own words that she had aroused his fighting spirit and it would be difficult for him to give up.

Song Xiaozhi didn't believe in such language too much, because although Nangong Mo's words were gentle and considerate, his eyes were always a bit isolated and distant, and he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

But now, just now——

What's going on with those eyes that are going to burn people in his eyes?

Why is this perfect man looking at her like this!

Want to burn her to death?

She doesn't want to be burned to death...

Miss Song sighed and lay down on the bed. As soon as she lay down, she felt an unexpected tingling sensation in her neck.

Just like the dressing had just been changed, the thing hurt her again, as if it was reminding her of something.

"It's like a curse."

She muttered lowly, took out the ugly thing, looked at it for a while, fiddled with it, and put it on her hand.

The sapphire blue ring is placed on the ring finger, and the size is just right.

Zhizhi is the only way to remember...

Although it had only been a few days, I still felt as if I hadn't seen this man for a long time.

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We gave the gold medal to Mo Mo, kissed Xiao Yudian and sent Xuan Xuan flowers to Mo Mo, and Ye Shen Xiaoyue gave Mo Mo a gift. I will add more for my dears today╭(╯3╰)╮)