Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[252 Meng Yao’s stubbornness]

Zhizhi answered the call and said in shock: "He agreed so easily?"

Tang Shuang shrugged, "What else?"

Miss Song was in disbelief. According to Nangong Jue's usual practice, at least he would make repeated inquiries and make inquiries, and then coldly give many orders before agreeing, right?

Young Master Nangong has become more and more reasonable recently.

Tang Shuang patted Zhizhi on the shoulder and said cautiously: "Go back as soon as possible after stealing love. Be careful of villains."

Tang Shuang is often very precise and sensitive, making his first judgment intuitively, and usually this judgment is very accurate.

Zhizhi laughed helplessly: "I told you it's not an affair, it's just taking care of your friends. Be careful on your way back."

"Well, I'm leaving, so you can take care of yourself. If you need anything, I'll be there for you."

After Tang Shuang finished speaking, she waved her hand and walked away. She felt extremely depressed when she thought about taking Tang Sa on a drug interception mission tonight.

This kid is only interested in some fancy scientific research on anti-virus programs. He is considered weak in combat in the family. If he is taken out, he will be a hindrance... Sigh... I get a headache just thinking about it...

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"Ah Jue, is this your woman?"

Meng Yao leaned on the chair, tilted his head slightly, and faced Nangong Jue, who was sitting silently in front of him, "I don't care what her relationship is with the Tang Clan, but she stayed out all night with Nangong Mo.

Is she also worthy of being called your woman?"

Meng Yao paused, not hearing the voice coming from the other side, and then continued: "In two days, it will be the day to choose the successor. News came from the headquarters that Nangong Moye infiltrated the headquarters. It is inevitable that he has some ulterior motives.

, and after arriving in Z city, the person who picked her up was Song Xiaozhi, don’t you think that Miss Song was involved in some conspiracy of Nangong Mo? "

"This is a matter between her and me, don't let mother worry about it," Nangong Jue whispered, his voice flat, as if nothing happened or he didn't see it.

Meng Yao paused and persuaded: "My child, tell me, what is it about her that you believe in?"

Which point——

Just because she looked into her eyes that night and said to him, all I want is Nangong Jue.

Nangong Jue lowered his head and looked at the photos scattered on the table. They were all pictures of Miss Song and Nangong Mo. She looked pale, hugging Nangong Mo, with a worried look on her face. Liu Shen Wuzhu seemed to have lost her soul.

It happened that at this time, news came from the headquarters that someone had been attacked at night, and it was said that it was Nangong Mo. However, the old man did not impose any punishment and ordered the matter to be covered up.

Not to mention why she met the eldest lady of the Tang clan, but what happened at the same time made people doubt that Nangong Mo had a purpose for Nangong headquarters.

And Miss Song must be aware of this purpose.

He didn't want to continue thinking about it, but stood up straight and said in a low voice: "Master Lu has agreed to the conditions. After handling the relevant matters, the Nangong family and the Lu family will no longer have anything to do with each other. I will prepare an opportunity to send him off tomorrow."

They go back to the Lu family."

Meng Yao's face was ugly, but she also looked helpless. She shook her head and said sadly: "I always thought that you had great affection for Alan and great righteousness for the Lu family. You consciously gave birth to a good son who was upright and dared to take responsibility. Now look at it.

Come on, I was wrong. You treat the Lu family like this, even if you want to be a stranger to my mother, are you willing to do this?"

Nangong Jue opened his mouth to speak when Meng Yao suddenly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of frightening eyes with ferocious scars.

She smiled and said, "I'm really glad that Diderot blinded my eyes so that I wouldn't be able to see my son being treacherous. If you want to draw a clear line between you and the Lu family, this is yours."

This matter has nothing to do with me. When I get to Nangong headquarters, I will ask Nangong Zhan for an explanation. Son, let’s see whether you or I will win this time!”

Meng Yao is the old lady in charge, and her words naturally carry equal weight in the Nangong family. Moreover, she and Nangong Zhan have been at odds over the years because of Nangong Mo's mother. The old man has always felt guilty and has been waiting for Ayao to return to the Nangong family for many years.

These words were undoubtedly a show of authority to Nangong Jue, stating that even if they were in opposition, they would still support the Lu family.

Nangong Jue pursed her lips, walked to Meng Yao, picked up the sunglasses, helped her put them on, and said in a low voice: "My mother taught me when I was young, it doesn't matter what outsiders are like, but you can't stand against your own people, and you are the leader of the family.

In addition to being bold and ruthless in dealing with things, you also need to have the perseverance to protect the Nangong family. I have remembered this since I was a child, and I still follow it to this day. Does my mother want to take back these words now?"

Meng Yao frowned, "The Lu family is one of our own!"

Nangong Jue shook his head, "It used to be."

Meng Yao's face was filled with anger. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Ah Jue, have you forgotten how many times Nangong Mo's mother framed us and even deliberately threw Ayu, who was just three months old, off the ship? Now, in your heart,

This woman who is still with Nangong Mo late at night is considered one of our own, right?"

Nangong Jue picked up the photo on the table, tore it up and threw it into the trash can. "Okay, I don't want to hear anyone mention this again."

Meng Yao's heart felt as cold as ice.

At this time, her son was still protecting the woman.

After a long silence, she said calmly: "I will not accept this woman as my daughter-in-law, not now and never in the future."

Nangong Jue stiffened for a moment, looked at his mother's expression of disgust and jealousy, frowned, walked quickly, slammed the door and walked out.

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Nangong Mo slept peacefully. Zhizhi lay beside the hospital bed and slept all night. She woke up before dawn in the morning. She yawned and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was not yet five o'clock.

She opened the door and walked out of the ward. When she saw the two people sleeping on the bench next to the ward, they stood motionless with their eyebrows raised.

Han Ze and Ji Yu both sat on the chair with their eyes closed and fell asleep. Ji Yu sat upright and motionless on the chair, while Han Ze leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep peacefully and quietly.

Han Ze put his hand on Ji Yu's leg, and Ji Yu unconsciously held his hand, clenched it tightly, and held it together.

Zhizhi clicked her tongue, this was definitely the most adorable BL scene she had ever seen recently.

(I’m starting to update...Thank you dear jieroucarol, qiqi2004_yang for giving me silent gold medal, dear Anyi Guilun for giving me silent gift, okay~)