Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【235 The so-called romance (2)】

Zhizhi watched helplessly as he walked up to her, lifted the flowers, and handed them to her without saying a word.

Who are you, who are you? It is absolutely wrong that you are not Nangong?

Taking the rose stiffly like a doll, Zhizhi looked wary, "You, you, you... what do you want to do?"

He stiffened his face and asked in a low voice with a look of displeasure: "Why are you back so late and why do you smell of alcohol on your body?"

"Drink a couple of drinks with the attendant," she answered hastily, and continued to retreat...

"If you retreat any further, you'll be out. Just stand there and don't move."

The big CEO growled, grabbed Zhizhi's hand, pulled her all the way to the dining table, and sat down.

As soon as we sat down, the chef next to us immediately started frying the steak in excitement...

Zhizhi felt uncomfortable after sitting for a while.

The aroma of steak filled her nose. She had just eaten two lunches and drank a lot of wine. When she smelled the aroma of steak, her stomach began to churn violently and uncooperatively.

She covered her mouth, quickly dropped the heavy and tiring flowers, and ran all the way to the toilet to vomit——

The sound of retching kept coming, and Nangong Jue's face turned dark.

He stared at the mess in the room, got up and walked to the bathroom. He saw Zhizhi lying in front of the toilet, retching in discomfort, and walked over with a blue and black face.

Remembering that when Nangong Yu was drunk, the housekeeper often patted him on the back to cheer him up, so he followed suit and raised his hand to serve him, and started patting Zhizhi on the back.

Just when Zhizhi felt better, suddenly a force came from her back that was about to knock out her liver and lungs. The continuous attacks made her almost die. She immediately turned around with a pale face and grabbed his hand back, saying: "

You’re here to assassinate me, right?”

Nangong Jue could clearly see the disgust and anger in her eyes, they were genuine.

He paused, took back his hand, stood up straight, and said a few words firmly, "Are you from the protection department?"

As he said that, he already took out his cell phone to make a call...

Zhizhi immediately reacted to what he might be going to do. He quickly stood up and grabbed his phone, turned it off, took out the battery, and threw it on the table. The anger on his face became even more intense, "This is just my normal communication, because I will fire others like this, no matter what."

Do you think you are too authoritarian and unreasonable?"

Nangong Jue's eyes gradually turned cold, "Really?"

He was going to call the protection department and warn them not to drink with her for a month because his woman was injured and had not yet recovered.

But she didn't expect that in her heart, he had reached the point of being domineering, annoying, authoritarian, and unreasonable.

Zhizhi's head hurt badly. She covered her head and said, "Nangong Jue, can you turn off the music? It's so noisy."

He pursed his lips, walked out, turned off the music, ordered the chef to go down, removed the candlelight, and removed everything on the table——

Zhizhi walked out with his head raised and saw Nangong Jue sitting on the sofa without saying anything.

She actually wanted to tell him that what she said was unintentional, CEO, please stop looking so gloomy, okay?

But fatigue comes over me in waves, and I feel top-heavy when walking, and my steps are light and graceful...

She has a poor tolerance for alcohol. If she drinks too much, she will feel sleepy. Now her upper and lower eyelids are already fighting.

Zhizhi decided to have a full sleep first before explaining to him and talking about the protection department...

"I'm going back to sleep."

She said lightly, greeted him and stepped out of the glass door. Unable to stop her frequent fatigue, she yawned and walked quickly back to the laboratory to sleep.

Nangong stared at her back in despair, her eyes usually full of coldness and coldness, but suddenly there was a hint of invisible hurt...

He kept watching her turn back to the research room before he regained his composure and leaned on the sofa to meditate without saying a word.

****

It was a long sleep. When Zhizhi woke up, it was already past dinner time. Her stomach had emptied a lot, and she was inevitably starting to get hungry. There was no one in the research room, and there was no food. She clutched her empty stomach.

Go out and find the butler.

As soon as he left the research room, he saw the housekeeper instructing several servants to bring out the items that did not match the ones in Nangong Jue's villa and ordered them to be carried to the basement.

Before she opened her mouth to speak, she heard the housekeeper turn his back to her and complain to the servant, "It's strange, I have never seen the young master like this. He ordered some experts to teach him, and made the room a mess. He hasn't eaten dinner now, and he is sitting alone.

What's going on, sitting motionless on the sofa and just drinking, do you need to report to the master? I've been serving the young master for so many years, and it's the first time I see the young master acting so strangely. It must be something wrong..."

Zhizhi stopped and was stunned for a few seconds when he heard these words.

Turning around to look at Nangong Jue's living room on the left, it was dark with no lights on.

She walked over quickly, opened the door to the living room, and smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

Even though the room was dark, she could still see the man sitting on the sofa without changing his posture, drinking glasses of red wine. Zhizhi walked over with very light steps and sat next to him.

Nangong Jue turned to look at her, and felt her reach out a hand to touch his forehead.

The warm little hand was placed on his forehead, it was very comfortable and warm.

"What's wrong with you?" Her sweet and gentle voice rang in her ears, "Nangong Jue, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If An Yi is not here, I will take you to see a doctor."

He took her hand, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Zhizhi could tell that he had drunk a lot of wine, and his face looked a little haggard and tired, so he said softly: "I know you admire me, but you don't have to imitate me when you drink, right?"

She took the half-full glass of red wine from his hand, placed it on the table, and looked back at him.

But he just sat there in the darkness with his head raised and said nothing.

Zhizhi looked at it for a while, then sighed, and got up to clean up the bottles, cups and all kinds of mess on the table. When clearing the table, a business card fell out from the corner. She picked it up and saw that it was a business card of a love expert consultant.

There is also an invoice for 200,000 yuan.

She was embarrassed for a long time...

What kind of consultant? It costs 200,000 yuan to repair these rags. CEO, you are being blackmailed, a real blackmail!

Zhizhi put down the invoice, and then connected all the things today in his mind, and instantly understood this oolong incident.

She had no intention of scolding him.

Domineering, annoying, autocratic, and unreasonable, these are all temporary angry words. It's not like I haven't said uglier words to him before, and he can always bear it.

But this time, he took it seriously.

He also took it very seriously and worked as a love expert to provide guidance and provide some useful and unavailable things to please her.

Moreover, he was blackmailed without even knowing it.

(Thank you for sending me the silent gold medal, Xiaoyue, thank you. ^_^ There will be another update at eight o'clock...)