Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[241 Nangong Mo and Stone]

Shitou followed Nangong Mo into the fitting room deep inside the famous store. When they were alone together, Nangong Mo lowered his head and smiled softly and asked: "Xiao Tou, do you have anything you like?"

"Second Young Master, are you trying to bribe me?"

Shitou suddenly raised his head and spoke, crossed his arms and looked at the tall man next to him and raised his eyebrows, "I came here early in the morning to wait. I'm interested."

Nangong Mo paused, looked sideways at him, and asked with a smile: "Why should I bribe you? What evidence do you have that I was waiting here early in the morning?"

"Although it rained today, it stopped raining three hours ago and the road was dry." Shitou pointed to the mud-stained soles of his shoes and asked with an affirmative look on his face, "If you don't want a bribe, then you

Why did you and my mom deliberately arrange such a stupid chance encounter?"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when asked the rhetorical question, "Did you see it?"

"My mommy hates shopping in shopping malls. There must be a purpose for dragging me here suddenly. Second Young Master, you are such a strange person and you made up such a false excuse to wait here. Even an idiot can see how deliberate you are." Xiao Shitou narrated calmly,

With a look of disgust and a proud tone, he said, "By the way, your acting skills are really unparalleled!"

It turned out that Nangong Moruya smiled, "I have always been taken care of by Miss Song when I was in the company, so just think of it as a meeting gift that I want to give you."

This kid is incredibly smart.

He is careful in his thinking, careful in his treatment of others, and his words are well-organized. Most importantly, this look on his face is a warning that he is afraid that he will hurt his mother.

If he hadn't been brought in by Miss Song, he would really have doubted whether Xiao Shitou was the wrong child carried by Miss Song. His personality was too different.

Xiao Shitou pursed his lips, as if thinking about something, and looked back at Song Xiaozhi, who was standing in front of the door secretly observing the two of them. After a while, he nodded.

Nangong Mo immediately called a shop assistant and ordered: "Pack up a few sets of clothes for each season of spring, summer, autumn and winter, take this child's SIZE, and deliver it to Miss Song's car later."

The clerk nodded and left, and Song Xiaozhi also walked over. He happened to hear Nangong Mo's words and thought it went smoothly, so he smiled at Shitou: "Thank you, Uncle Mo."

Shitou glanced at Nangong Mo, said thank you coldly, then put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out of the store.

Zhizhi looked at his son's unhappy expression and asked in surprise: "The stone didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Nangong Mo couldn't laugh or cry, "No, it just seems to have seen through our trick."

Miss Song opened her eyes wide, "My reason?"

Nangong Mo shrugged slightly, "It's none of your business, it's just my poor acting skills."

Zhizhi sighed and patted Nangong Mo on the shoulder, "No one is perfect. It's okay. I don't blame you."

Nangong Mo was silent...

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When we first met, it didn't seem to go well.

Zhizhi sighed slightly when he saw Xiao Shitou walking in front of him with long strides, and he and Nangong Mo were following side by side...

Nangong Mo bought clothes, expensive toys, and many things that an eight-year-old child would like, and ordered them to be moved into his car.

A serious expression on his face can show how much he takes this matter seriously.

But Xiao Shitou's current behavior makes Zhizhi a little puzzled.

She remembered that Shitou liked Nangong Mo very much and also kept his photos privately. What was going on with her attitude now? She was so messed up...

Seeing Nangong Mo's slightly disappointed look, she asked tentatively: "Nangong Mo, do you want me to tell Shitou the truth so that maybe you..."

"Wait a moment," Nangong Mo shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, this is just our first meeting, give me some room to work hard."

Miss Song nodded, thought for a while, and decided to enlighten her son.

She ran to Shitou who was standing next to the car and whispered: "Shitou, if you hate the second young master, don't show it so obviously. He is my friend. If you don't want to see him, you can't look as dark as a cloudy sky."

of."

Shitou glanced at Nangong Mo, who happened to be looking at him too, raising his lips and smiling at him as calmly as a spring breeze. After a few seconds, he smiled and turned away.

"Mommy..." Shitou continued, "I don't hate him, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's nothing." Shitou sighed, "I understand, you can't be rude to mommy's friends."

Miss Song breathed a sigh of relief and pinched her son's face, "Remember to use the strengths of our Song family. A sweet smile is our signature."

"It hurts, Mommy, I know." Shitou took off her hand, rubbed his face and replied dissatisfied.

"good."

Zhizhi stood up, opened the car door, and asked Nangong Mo to get in the car.

When Song Xiaotou was about to step forward and sit on the passenger seat, his mother kicked him down and said, "Go sit in the back to accompany the guests."

Stone is angry.

Mommy, am I your son or a brothel girl?

Nangong Mo got into the car and sat down next to Song Xiaotou. At a very close distance, he smelled the same smell as himself and Zhizhi, and the corner of his mouth turned into a smile.

He turned around and said: "Xiao Tou, it's rare to meet you. How about you come and play in my garden?"

Miss Song looked through the car mirror and warned the little guy fiercely. The little guy was very obedient this time and nodded in agreement without rejection. Then she said something very shocking, "When I return to the Rose Garden, will I just

The ability to see your special eye?"

Nangong Mo was slightly surprised.

Except for the senior cadres in the MZ organization, his mother, and Zhizhi, there is no third person who knows about his abilities. Even if he wants to investigate, it will take a lot of energy, and the intelligence network must be very powerful.

Zhizhi would not reveal such news to him. How could such a young child do it?

Zhi Zhi was also a little surprised.

Whether Nangong Mo returns to Nangong Villa or goes out, he usually covers up his eyes with black eyes. Only when he is alone will he take off his black eyes to reveal his red eyes. It is not a big deal for this kid to notice this, but he also knows his abilities so well.

It shows that Xiao Shitou has investigated Nangong Mo a long time ago...

Zhizhi is very clear about the ability to cover the White Cat's intelligence in the Killer League.

She thought of the photos in the book and suddenly understood something!

Another oolong incident, it turned out to be just a photo investigation, right?

"Nangong Mo, don't take children's nonsense seriously." Zhizhi smoothed things over and turned towards the Rose Garden.

Nangong Mo paused and nodded, "Okay, as long as you're not afraid."

Zhizhi was a little surprised. What was surprising was that Nangong Mo confessed his secret to Xiao Shitou without reservation.

When Xiao Shitou heard the answer, he raised his lips, showed a sweet smile and said, "I'm looking forward to it. Thank you, Uncle Mo."

Micro prophecy ability - it seems that when his mother is in danger, he will sometimes flash fragments of the scene.

He is really interested in this special ability and wants to see what it is like and how it relates to himself!

Miss Song sighed...

Son, you actually chose this time to act cute. The points of interest you showed are really weird...

When they arrived at the Rose Garden, Nangong Mo and Song Xiaotou got out of the car. Zhizhi deliberately picked up the phone and answered a few random words without getting out of the car. He leaned in front of the car window and greeted Song Xiaotou, "Nangong Mo, Nangong Villa.

I have something to do and I need to go back. It's urgent. Please help me take care of Little Tou for a while. I'll pick him up later."

Nangong Mo nodded, but his heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

Fortunately, she was willing to leave Song Xiaotou to herself alone with confidence.

What's worrying is that with such a lame excuse, how could she not tell it was intentional?

Although she didn't express her determination that day, but now, she is clearly avoiding spending time with him...

Zhizhi grinned and looked at Song Xiaotou, "Toutou, I have to leave for a while now, and I will come back to pick you up in about an hour..."

Song Xiaotou waved his hand carelessly, "Mommy, I understand, you can go."

Zhi Zhi's eyebrows twitched, as soon as this guy found something he was interested in, he would shoo her away like a fly.

Song Xiaotou walked into the Rose Garden. Nangong Mo smiled at Zhi Zhi, who made a cheering gesture to him and drove off.

Nangong Mo stepped forward to catch up with Song Xiaotou, lowered his head and asked, "I prepared lunch. I made it myself. Do you want to try it?"

Shitou shrugged, "Then you have to make sure your skills are better than mine."

"Zhizhi praised me for your craftsmanship." He raised his hand and touched his head, "Xiao Tou, thank you for taking care of Zhizhi."

Song Xiaotou turned her face and looked at him, "Second Young Master, do you want to take over my class?"

"Do you agree?"

Shitou thought for a while and said with a smile: "At least you are not out yet, but you are not my best candidate."

It was rare to have such a one-word conversation, and Nangong Mo was very interested, "Who is the best candidate, and who is out?"

"The best candidate has yet to be determined. There are many people who have been eliminated. There are a bunch of flies in the league, many small players who have chased my mommy, and the prince of the oil king who entrusted my mommy to stalk me two years ago." Xiao Shitou

Tsk tsk, "The one who was eliminated recently was a certain third-ranked man."

The third young master was really trapped in Milan and was shot.

Nangong Mo frowned and thought seriously, "I don't think Zhizhi is so popular."

Shitou proudly hummed: "I don't even know who her son is."

Nangong Mo was amused and led Shitou into the restaurant and sat down. The table was full of delicacies and the aroma filled the room.

Shitou sat down and ate without any courtesy, feeling a little satisfied.

The taste is pretty good, on par with my own.

This will be a good man who can take care of others.

(Thank you to my dear yzpzh, lyslw1231 for the silent gold medal, dear lisa888999 for the silent red envelope O(∩_∩)O)