Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[219YY upgrade (gold medal props and red envelopes added)]

The open-air arena is located in the center of Rome. It was built near the ancient Roman market south of Piazza Venezia. It has a perfect circle in appearance but an oval shape when viewed from a bird's eye view. The walls are divided into four levels and the auditorium is divided into three levels. They are classified according to class levels.

It can accommodate nearly 90,000 spectators. It took eight years to build from 72 to 82 AD. It is said that it was built by more than 40,000 enslaved prisoners of war at that time.

The Colosseum, during the ancient Roman period, was built specifically for barbaric slave owners and gangsters to watch gladiatorial fights. Regardless of its functional scale, technology and artistic style, the Colosseum was a miracle of ancient Roman architecture.

When Zhizhi saw this magnificent building, the slightly bored look on his face swept away, and he excitedly entered the venue with Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo walked elegantly and slowly walked into the venue. Zhizhi found out that he didn't buy a ticket. However, tight control seemed to be in place around the venue. Even the vendors and everything were removed. In the huge venue, there were only

Only their group and the MZ personnel scattered around were left.

Han Ze asked: "BOSS, it has been arranged. In order to reduce the risk, it is recommended to sit in the auditorium on the second or third floor to watch."

Zhizhi seemed to have some clues and turned to Nangong Mo, "Are you inviting me to watch a show?"

Nangong Mo smiled and said: "I guarantee that it will meet all your requirements for watching the show, so don't worry."

The second young master is considerate again.

Zhizhi looked around and sighed: "You have booked the whole show, aren't you the big boss? It's just the two of us watching the show and it feels so lonely!"

Han Ze's lips twitched. He's not a human being, is he?

This must be her deliberate ignorance and vindictive ignorance!

"This is a luxurious formation specially made for you. Others cannot appreciate it."

Nangong Mo's tone was very soft, and Zhizhi heard the chill. She glanced at him and understood that this was not just an ordinary sightseeing tour, so she followed him into the auditorium on the second floor and sat down.

After sitting down, from a high place, I saw that dozens of kilometers around the area had been cordoned off and processed, and the arena was full of MZ people.

Her admiration for Nangong Mo's ability has reached a new level. This is a ruins and it is located in an urban area. It is quite troublesome to implement such a blockade. It is not only a matter of dredging, but also a series of trivial matters such as government officials...

How did he do it in such a short period of time?

Nangong Mo saw her staring straight at him, her eyes full of surprise and confusion, so he quietly asked: "Zhizhi, when you have questions, why do you always look at me and say nothing?"

"Let's see if you can guess what questions I have." She smiled cleverly. "Always asking questions will make me appear that I am not deep and have no meaning, so I have to wait for you to answer without asking."

He laughed at her cute words.

A certain lady's mouth trembled...

What's the point of the joke? Tell her what's the point of the joke?

"Zhizhi, there is a saying you should have heard, money can make the world go round."

Miss Song looked at him and said, "The second young master is right."

"Although it is very worldly, money can bring many benefits. As long as it can be used wisely, it is a wonderful thing."

Ancient texts say that money always smells like copper. In fact, it is difficult to associate it with Nangong Mo’s fresh and elegant temperament. Such a dark statement was spoken so lightly by the second young master like Liu Sifeng,

It actually feels like a warning to the world.

Miss Song nodded sharply, "Yeah, I will work hard to save money in the future."

"If you want to save money, just follow our BOSS!" Han Ze finally found the opportunity to interject, "You have to be wise in making money. You work so hard as a killer for only a small amount of money. A single stock prediction from our BOSS can last you a lifetime.

Food and clothing..."

Miss Song's career was despised, and Miss Song's whole person was despised. Miss Song bit her lip in grievance and looked at Han Ze with a pitiful expression, silently...

Nangong Mo didn't look back and ordered, "Han Ze, there's nothing important here. You've worked hard setting up the venue. Let's go out and take a walk."

"Ah? But BOSS..."

He doesn't want it, he wants to see the battle between man and beast, he wants to see the fierce duel!

BOSS turned around and smiled, "Why are you still standing here?"

Young Master Han quickly dodged out of the arena and out of the sight of Second Young Master Nangong.

Zhizhi was very pleased with the second young master's various achievements.

She said seriously: "It turns out that you, like me, think bullying Xiaoshou feels particularly happy!"

After hearing what she said, Nangong Mo laughed again...

Zhizhi Wuyan looked at him and felt that he was in front of him. He could be called a humor master.

Nangong Mo wore black pupils today and covered up his red eyes. He was dressed simply and casually. When he laughed, his voice was clear and refreshing, the ripples at the corners of his mouth were spread out, and his eyes were warm, but there was a strange feeling that could not be ignored.

of unparalleled beauty.

Zhizhi couldn't help but pick up the half silver mask he bought from the market and put it on his face without any explanation.

Nangong Mo paused for a moment but did not stop, "Bought for me?"

She shrugged, "Well, I think it suits you very well, so wear it and give it to you."

In fact, she bought it for her son.

From Tuxedo Mask to Kid, from Kid to Lelouch, from Crow to Kakashi... She always has a love for all kinds of masked men in anime, so she buys beautiful masks every time she sees them in the market.

After coming down, she went home and gave it to Xiao Shitou, asking him to have sex with her. Unfortunately, Shitou was very disdainful of her and never once satisfied her mother's desire for sex.

So, now that she can be worn by a handsome man like Nangong Mo, she is also very happy.

Nangong Mo saw her staring at him with her bright round eyes unblinking. He paused, then suddenly turned to the side, pinched her chin with one finger, and pressed her thin lips against it...

Point-to-point contact.

Warmth swept across my lips.

When Zhizhi came back to his senses, he saw Nangong Mo already sitting up straight, staring at the front of the arena with a faint smile in his eyes, saying nothing.

Miss Song is confused...

What's wrong with that calm and unstable expression on his face?

Could it be that nothing really happened just now, but that I couldn't help but fantasize about seeing the masked man?

Otherwise, this guy would be too calm, as if nothing would happen.

She fought internally for a while, turned her face, sat upright, and warned herself in her heart, Miss Song, stop all your bad thoughts, Nangong Mo is a very pure and good man...

Then, her hand was covered with a layer of warmth.

Zhizhi looked around and saw his big hand covering the back of her hand. After a few seconds, it gradually turned into a fist shape, holding her little hand in his palm without moving.

Miss Song stared at those hands with wide eyes...

You!

Has her YY been upgraded?

This fantasy... is so real that it will spread your heart.

(Thank you dear 96609660 for scalding my face, Tangtang 2011727 gave me a silent gold medal, eh?╭(╯3╰)╮This chapter will be updated for all the friends who gave me gold medal props and red envelopes today^_^Next update

It will be early tomorrow morning~~)