Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[243 The little stone that brings shame to the Song family]

After Song Xiaotou got off the bus, she went straight to Z University. She saw Tang Shuang standing in front of the school gate dressed in a very rustic style, wearing black-rimmed glasses and fat clothes, pushing up his glasses, and left with a smile.

past

Tang Shuang saw Song Xiaotou and raised his hand to say hello, "How many days have you been back? You finally remembered to meet your godmother, right?"

Song Xiaotou looked at her godmother who was a very beautiful woman in such a disgusting way, and said depressedly: "I just came back and I am so solemn to see my godmother. You are so slovenly. I really don't want to be with my godmother."

You come together.”

Tang Shuang had a cold smile on his lips, bent down and whispered: "Disguise is a good thing, otherwise the person behind you will recognize me? And Xiao Shitou, if someone is following you, you wouldn't even think of coming to see me, right?"

?”

Shitou looked innocent, "Is someone following me?"

Tang Shuang looked at this little genius pretending to be stupid, his eyebrows still cold, "Then I'll go back to class."

"Then I'll go with my godmother." Xiao Shitou tugged at the corner of his godmother's clothes with a smirk on his face.

Tang Shuang stared at him expressionlessly, "It's the professor's class later. How dare you follow me and make others misunderstand me? I have no habit of hitting children, and I'm not merciless with the gun in my hand."

"Godmother, you are so violent and bloodthirsty." Shitou pretended to be grimaced, but he just kept holding on to her. "Godmother, do you think I just came here to meet you? Godmother, if you don't answer my questions, I will keep on talking."

Hold on to your godmother and don’t lose her.”

This little rascal.

Tang Shuang looked at the time and said flatly: "Just tell me what you want to ask."

The two walked to the campus and stood under the shade of a tree. Song Xiaotou smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Although City Z is only a medium-sized city, there seems to be hidden dragons and tigers everywhere. Tang Sect is the leader in City Z. Godmother should be very familiar with the forces here.

Bar?"

Tang Shuang rolled his eyes and smiled: "The investigation fee will be waived for you. I will only tell you that there are three largest forces in Z City, Tang Clan, Nangong, and MZ."

"How long will MZ take root in City Z?"

"For at least five years, emerging organizations have been laundering money by legitimate means, mostly in the stock and financial sector. They have a good way of making money and do not deal with other forces. Although the BOSS is very mysterious and leaves no trace, I can tell you that this BOSS, you will not

strangeness."

City Z is the Tang Sect's world, and Nangong's headquarters is not here. Now that the emerging forces have taken root, the Tang Sect will naturally investigate every detail.

The coexistence of forces is just a way of coexisting in harmony with each other without interests or conflicts.

Song Xiaotou smiled and said: "Yes, I understand, thank you godmother for enlightening me."

At this time, Tang Shuang saw that people were constantly looking at him and Song Xiaotou, so he hurriedly said, "Boy, you look too hot. I can't stand with you anymore."

At this time, the school bell rang behind him. Tang Shuang knelt down and said to Song Xiaotuo: "The person behind you has no ill intentions towards you. It's easy for you to get rid of him. You should understand where he belongs. I want to be my son."

, I went back to class."

"It's been so long, why don't you go have a drink with your godmother?" Shitou invited her warmly.

Tang Shuang refused coldly, "The vastness of the sky is not as big as the professor's class. If you are late, you will be punished by standing still. No way."

After saying that, he left resolutely and ruthlessly, Song Xiaotou lamented...

The eldest lady of the Tang Sect, a cold-blooded woman who has been at the forefront of the war all year round, is still afraid of being punished by standing still?

His tough godmother is so cute.

Song Xiaotou took off his glasses, and through the reflection of the lenses, he saw the car following him in the distance behind him. The smile on his lips slowly faded, and his eyes were filled with a coldness that did not belong to this childlike face.

Coupled with the special ability confirmed today, some suspicions have been wiped away from the bottom of my heart.

It seems that Nangong Mo was the one who saved mommy in Italy at that time.

This MZ must also belong to Nangong Mo.

However, it is not clear for a while whether Nangong Mo is an enemy or a friend, so it needs to be observed.

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When Shitou returned to the research room in Nangong Villa, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa watching a heart-wrenching TV series. She had completely forgotten the time to pick him up, and she sighed in her heart.

Mommy, can you be more upbeat?

Song Xiaozhi heard the sound and turned to smile at his son, "Hey, you're back. How do you feel about getting along with Uncle Mo?"

Shitou sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and faced Zhizhi: "Mommy, are you using me to repay your kindness?"

Miss Song didn't understand, "Ah? You are neither a cat nor a crane, how can you repay me!"

"Mommy, you were rescued after being injured. Who rescued you, where were you rescued, and who took you back to Nangong Villa?"

"Friend, friend." She said with twinkling words and eyes.

"I know all of Mommy's friends. Which one is in Venice, Italy? And Mommy, do you know the MZ organization and are you familiar with their leader?"

Xiao Shitou pressed every question, and Miss Song looked at her son in surprise.

In less than half a day, how could his son find out all about Nangong Mo's background in just one trip... This efficiency can no longer be described in a word.

Seeing that her son seemed angry that he was hiding something from her, she explained softly, "Nangong Moyi rescued me first. Nangong Jue got the news late because he was busy with other things, and he later took me back."

, the rest, there is nothing to hide."

Shitou thought for a moment and then said coldly: "Mommy, stay away from Nangong Mo."

Miss Song roared in her heart, child, that is your father, you can't stay away!

She suppressed her confusion and asked solemnly: "I thought you liked him."

"I don't hate it," Shitou answered simply. "I like the smell of him, just like Mommy. But he hides it too deeply, and I'm afraid it's dangerous to Mommy."

Zhi Zhi sighed, "He is a good person. He has not hidden anything about the MZ organization from me. Not only did he save me, but he has also always taken good care of me. Don't be hostile to him, Shitou."

Shi Shi was quiet for a while, then nodded, "Well, I'll listen to Mommy."

Zhizhi smiled, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Shitou sat on the sofa and meditated, silent and motionless.

The door opened behind him, and a tall man walked in. He looked around and saw the little guy leaning on the sofa with a serious look on his face, and walked slowly over.

"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Jue's deep voice sounded, slightly majestic.

Shitou looked up at him and asked the question in his mind, "Is hiding good or bad?"

Nangong Jue groaned and said in a low voice: "If there is a secret, there must be a purpose."

Shitou Tong's face was solemn, but he felt that what the young master said was very reasonable, so he nodded.

There are some things that you really have to guard against. After all, he only has one mother. Whether what happened eleven years ago is true or false, it is a warning.

The eldest young master saw that the little man was silent and said in a deep voice: "The old man has understood that you have returned to the villa and stated that you will no longer be held accountable for leaving the headquarters without permission. This morning, I issued an urgent order to you who is in charge of the weapons manufacturing base.

The mine has completed extracting the ore, and it is required to escort the ore back to the base as soon as possible to ensure the safety of the ore."

"No problem," Xiao Shitou agreed, with a confident face, "This is my job, I will do it well."

It is easy to extract ore, but difficult to transport it. Moreover, these special minerals are extremely rare in quantity and are the raw materials needed for most new weapons. It is inevitable that people will be jealous and come to plot to steal the ore.

Young Master Nangong knew this truth very well, and Zheng Sheng warned, "The mine is no small matter and mistakes are not allowed."

Shitou also understood that this was his first heavyweight mission in charge of the weapons base, and it was also a good opportunity to resolve the disputes about his age among the cadres at Nangong Headquarters. He nodded and said cautiously: "I understand. But this time, at least

It will take three to five days, and I don’t trust Mommy’s comfort. Young Master, I will leave my Mommy to you.”

The eldest young master responded steadily, "Of course."

"Okay, I hope you can do what you say this time, young master. Don't always say something but don't do it. It will only make women hurt!"

Little Shitou was very unhappy that the young master did not arrive first to save mommy!

"She is mine, and of course I will not let anything happen to her again." Nangong Jue's face was cold and his tone was tough, but it sounded warm.

When Shitou heard this, his plummeting favorable impression of him finally stopped.

But he was still unhappy with his arrogant tone, and raised his eyebrows and asked sarcastically: "I heard that the design of the weapons base's blockade arms mechanism was designed by the young master and his grandfather together. Legend has it that it is a mechanism design with no gaps and zero breakthroughs?"

"You were able to escape because you had some ability. The old man has ordered us not to pursue the case again, but we will not allow it to happen again." Young Master Nangong did not speak sternly, but asked with a cold look on his face: "How long did it take?"

"Two fighter jets, eight hours."

Young Master Nangong sneered, "Zero breakthrough, that's just for the sake of the old man's face. When I was six years old, there was a person who flew out of the cordon with a fighter jet in three hours. Do you know who it was?"

Shitou looked at him and looked like he was my uncle, and said deliberately: "I don't want to know!"

Young Master Nangong still stubbornly announced, "It's me."

He already said he didn't want to know anymore. Young Master, can you stop being so naive?

Shitou was not to be outdone, "Young Master, if I participated in the design of something, I would be ashamed to pass it in half an hour. I don't know how someone who has spent three hours has the nerve to say it out loud."

The eldest young master hugged Xiao Shitou and held him tightly in his arms, "It's all talk but no action, only the ability to quarrel."

Master Shitou was angry, and struggled with his short legs, "Let me go, let me go, only my mommy can hug me, no one else is allowed to hug me..."

Nangong Jue gripped his small body and looked at him expressionlessly as he ordered, "Change my name and let you go."

Shi Shi didn't know that men would become so powerful as they grew up, as helpless as steel. He had never felt such a defeat before, so he could only look at him cutely with his mouth raised.

The eldest young master did not accept this trick and said with a smile: "Do you know what it should be called?"

Shitou looked at him for a long time, then called out in a low voice, feeling aggrieved, "Daddy."

The eldest young master smiled with satisfaction and said, "Scream again."

Shitou glared angrily, "Call me P again!"

Nangong Jue touched his head and whispered: "You are young and have little strength. The first time you surrendered to save your life, the second time was an insult. I, the Nangong family, are not in the habit of being insulted a second time.

, if you are insulted, you must take it back, remember."

When Xiao Shitou saw him let go of him, he quickly took out a knife from his body and cut his neck with a cold look on his face, "You're right, I want to take back that humiliation now."

Nangong Jue's cold face suddenly burst into an extremely appreciative smile, "You're right. At this time, you have to treat the other person in the same way."

Shitou hasn't spoken yet.

Nangong Jue said three words firmly and proudly, "Good son!"

Shitou looked at him, as if stunned. The knife fell to the ground, his lips wriggled a few times, and he unconsciously murmured, "Dad..."

Miss Song, who had just left the bedroom to get milk, was petrified.

What kind of scene is this?

Nangong Jue is actually forcing his son to recognize his father, and his unyielding little Shitou actually gave in. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

She quickly rushed forward, covered Shitou's mouth, and said angrily: "Stone, what are you yelling at? Our Song family has lost all face by you!"

Shitou looked back in confusion, his face turning red with shame.

She immediately moved her position, and together with her mother, she pointed at the man opposite and shouted in unison: "Shameless!"

Young Master Nangong sneered needlessly, "I'm already dark, twisted, perverted and annoying. Do I still care about being shameless?"

As he said that, he grabbed Miss Song and Song Xiaotou and hugged them in his arms——

Together, the big one and the small one couldn't match his strength, but they were picked up by the CEO and brought straight to the bedroom. He raised his eyebrows condescendingly and announced, "No one is allowed to run away tonight, I will hold you to sleep."

"

The two members of the Song family burst into tears...

It's dark! It's twisted! It's perverted! It's disgusting!

These words are nothing compared to the eldest young master!