Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【233 lateness problem】

Song Xiaozhi was confused for a while while driving. She thought that Young Master Nangong had ordered her to eat the food she cooked, but she could only cook tomato scrambled eggs. Besides, she couldn't find a place to cook in person... The final decision took five seconds.

, she still drove to the high-end restaurant downstairs of Nangong Building, spent a lot of money to buy the chef to make flashy tomato scrambled eggs, and ran up to Nangong Building while it was hot.

After the elevator went straight up, Zhizhi ran into Nangong Jue's CEO's office, put the food on the table, raised his hand and looked at the watch, it was exactly ten minutes, no difference.

She began to admire her own sense of time, which was really good.

When the CEO saw her lying on the table panting, he didn't eat the food first. Instead, he got up, picked up Zhizhi, kicked open the door of the lounge, put her on the bed, and asked with a livid face: "Who is it?"

You must have run over here, and why are you panting so much?"

Miss Song was continuously attacked by the CEO. She was filled with anger. She took a deep breath and roared like a lion, "Who do you think I am running for? Some pervert asked me to come over within ten minutes. Your sister thought I was driving."

Rocket launcher!"

"Don't run away anymore!"

"Then don't ask me for ten minutes!"

"If you're late, you're late. What's the big deal!" The CEO said angrily, "What should I do if I have a heart attack?"

Zhizhi wanted to continue yelling back, but after hearing his words, she paused and tilted her head to look at him, "What?"

What did this man who disliked being late the most and whose concept of time was very concerned about every second, what did he just say?

He ignored her, turned around, poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and said in a firm tone, "Drink water."

Zhizhi took the water, drank it in one gulp, and looked at him with a strange look as if he had discovered a new world, "You mean, from now on, I can be as late as I want for any occasion or anything, CEO?"

The CEO sneered, "Of course, as long as you are not afraid of my punishment."

Miss Song glared at him coldly, "You know capitalists are like animals and cannot change their habit of eating shit."

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes, suddenly leaned over, came close to her, and whispered: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, Miss Song has lost her temper."

Zhi Zhixiao: "What, do you have any opinions?"

He looked at her and suddenly smiled, "No objection, but..."

He stepped forward suddenly and bit her lip.

Zhizhi said, and before he could resist, he pushed him down and pinned him on the bed.

This damn man was very gentle when he didn't return the kiss last night. Why has he returned to his true nature today?

Zhizhi whined and resisted, feeling that his small mouth was bitten by him and it hurt, so he quickly pushed him with both hands, "It hurts... don't bite..."

Nangong Jue looked up and saw her red and swollen lips. He couldn't help but pecked and kissed her again, and then said: "If you dare to be late as much as you want in the future, I will punish you like this."

Miss Song's little heart began to beat wildly...

My face turned red from my neck to my ears...

Damn it, haven't seen you for a few days, this guy is really good at teasing people!

Nangong Jue saw that the redness on Zhizhi's face had disappeared, and then he carried her out of bed and ordered: "Have lunch with me."

Zhizhi took his hand and said, "You are addicted to hugging people, aren't you? Let me down."

"Yes", he did not deny it at all, "I just like to hug you."

Ahhhhhhh...

My heart and liver beat more violently...

Miss Song was beating her chest, feeling annoyed, angry... Why was she so unsatisfactory and weak? Why did she act so indifferent when being teased...

Nangong Jue saw Zhizhi burying her head and leaning on his chest with her pink and pink face silent, then he hugged her out with satisfaction.

Beside the comfortable boss's chair, Zhizhi originally thought that Nangong Jue would let her down, but unexpectedly, he hugged her and sat down directly. He held her waist in one hand and turned her clockwise until she turned into the standard posture he liked.

Miss Song always felt that she was like a weak bird in Nangong Jue's arms and could only be manipulated...

In fact, she is not weak in any aspect of height or physique. It is only in front of Nangong Jue's height of over 1.9 meters that she looks so cute.

Nangong Mo put his arm around her waist and started to open the lunch box with the other hand, preparing to eat.

Zhizhi looked at the ambiguous posture of the two of them, and finally said speechlessly: "You don't feel comfortable holding me while eating, so you might as well let me go."

His hand stopped for a moment, but he still said expressionlessly: "Let it go naturally when you have hugged me enough."

"When will you have enough hugs?" Zhizhi raised his wrist and started the timer, "One million per hour, the time starts now, and there is also the cost of the flight. CEO, you haven't paid me yet."

Young Master Nangong sneered, picked up a check book on the table and threw it over, "Is it enough?"

Miss Song glared at him, "perubahan bentuk." (pervert)

"I understand Indonesian," the CEO warned, squinting his eagle-like eyes at her, "Miss Song, are you inviting me to continue punishing you?"

Miss Song smiled: "Since ancient times, loyal advice has been offensive to the ears. I just like to tell the truth. CEO, aren't you happy to hear it?"

"Since you like to tell the truth, just tell me," he stared at her with his bright black eyes, "why did you kiss me when we first met?"

ah……

When we first met him at that time, he was inevitably frivolous.

Kissing a cold guy by mistake is normal.

Miss Song suddenly felt sad and turned her head silently, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, feeling sorry for all the embarrassments she had experienced at that time...

Nangong Jue picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, frowned, and put down the chopsticks.

Zhizhi looked at him cautiously, "What's wrong?"

He said: "When you are full, throw away the rest."

CEO, you grew up eating air, you will be full after just one bite!

CEO, how much of a prodigal have you become?

I spurn you on behalf of all the hens who breed eggs!

"Forget it if you don't want to eat it. I'll bring it to you for nothing."

She angrily took back her lunch box, got off his arms, picked up her things and walked towards the lounge.

Nangong Mo didn't stop her, he just looked at her back. He looked away for a long time and turned his head...

(Recognizing the father involves a plot, so it will take a few days to write about it, but who is the father will become more obvious the more I write about it. It’s very easy to guess~~ Thank you dear 13956403896 for the gold medal given to Mo,

What?╭(╯3╰)╮I’m resting at home today, I’ll try to update as much as possible^_^)