Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【272 Each has his or her own thoughts】

Meng Yao stood up in confusion, with a cold face, "I hope I can let go and won't dream every once in a while that she made me lose a child and left my little son who was only three months old in the cold weather.

I threw my eldest son off the ferry and deliberately lost my eldest son, who had just turned six and celebrated his birthday, in the jungle for a month before he was found. The most outrageous thing is..."

She suddenly paused, retracted her angry words, calmed down, and after a while, she said: "Nangong Zhan, since you know that we are talking about Ah Jue now, don't mention the name Beiming Wanrou again."

Nangong Zhan muttered: "Ayao, you go to rest first, I'll talk to Ajue."

Meng Yao stiffened for a moment and stood up to go out. An Yan helped her go upstairs to rest.

Nangong Jue sat quietly for a while, then heard Nangong Zhan change the topic, and said solemnly: "The Lu family's debt is owed by you, it is up to you to decide whether it is heavier or lighter. Now, family matters are important, and the headquarters meeting is about to be held, so it is inevitable

All forces are converging, and if you want to be elected as the successor, you must be extremely careful."

No need to say much, his son already understood.

"Father, don't worry, I'm bound to win."

Nangong Zhan sat down and said after a while: "Third brother, there is news. The Milan Mafia is in civil strife. He caused a big stir in the Roland family. In addition to the turmoil among the three parties, the Roland family just called back to thank him."

"He has always had the right to take care of himself," Nangong Juedan said, "a tiger father has no dog son."

Nangong Zhan smiled with satisfaction, stared at his eldest son with a deep face, and asked, "Is it because of that sharp-tongued Miss Song that you refused to get engaged?"

Nangong would never answer and acquiesce.

Nangong Zhan made a profound statement, "Miss Song and the second brother are now joining the headquarters together, and Xiao Tou is the second son's son. Boss, what are you still clinging to?"

Nangong Jue looked confused and said in a low voice: "Father, are you trying to persuade me to give up?"

"Back then, when I was ambushed, I acted selfishly and chose to save you. My second son lost a leg and everything. Now, it's rare for him to have a beautiful woman..."

Nangong Jue stood up suddenly, with a frosty face, "Father, you still agree with mother."

It's just a smarter way to persuade him.

Nangong Zhan didn't say much, and ordered: "Since you understand what your mother and I are thinking, the visitor is a guest, and the way of hospitality must not be lost. You can take care of the Lu family first, and tell An Yi to help Lu immediately."

The young lady is treating the illness and attending the banquet must not disgrace the Nangong family."

Nangong Jue pursed her thin lips, turned around and walked out the door.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

Zhizhi and his party were led to a villa by An Yi. As soon as they stepped into the living room, they saw Nangong Jue walking out of the study. Zhizhi paused subconsciously, and Nangong Jue also stopped.

Her eyes fell on his injured arm, and in just a few seconds, she hurriedly moved away.

Nangong Jue's eyes fell on her arm holding Nangong Mo. He kept looking at it but couldn't move away.

But in just two days, the situation was already like this. When he looked at her cheek, he only saw her tilting her head, only looking at the arms she held with Nangong Mo, never turning away.

Whether she left for the Lu family or for Nangong Mo, he was not so sure at first.

An Yi nodded towards Nangong Jue and said, "Master, we have brought them back. I will take them to the guest room."

Nangong Jue nodded.

Zhizhi pulled An Yi: "I have to live here, can't I change?"

An Yi turned around and smiled: "This is the old man's main villa. The eldest young master and the third young master have always lived here. The old man said there will be no differential treatment this time. They all live in this villa."

Damn indiscriminate treatment, she really doesn't want to meet Nangong Jueri now, which will only make her sad.

Nangong Mo saw Zhizhi's thoughts and whispered to An Yi: "We have been treated differently for so many years, why bother pretending? Give Zhizhi and I another villa."

Nangong Jue raised his head and looked at Nangong Jue.

Their eyes met for a few seconds, and there were already flames and a strong smell of gunfire, but no one spoke or moved.

For a while, the atmosphere was awkward and deadlocked.

Zhizhi felt powerless. She understood that Nangong Mo was a weak force here, and she didn't want to delay Nangong Mo's investigation of his mother. She tugged on the corner of Nangong Mo's clothes and whispered: "Since it is the old man's villa, you can live there."

It’s ready, no other villa can provide you with the comfort of being served here.”

When Nangong Mo heard her reminder, he suddenly realized that his mother might have lived here before, and then he lowered his head and smiled at her, "Okay, you can do it if you want."

This affectionate scene made Nangong Jue stiffen up, and Shen Min suppressed his anger and turned his face.

She had never pulled the hem of his clothes so intimately.

I have never looked at myself with such calm and gentle eyes.

But this was true for Nangong Mo.

It had nothing to do with anger, but he couldn't continue to look at her leaning next to Nangong Mo and smiling at each other. When he turned around, Nangong Jue's voice was still cold, "An Yi, take them into the guest room, and go and diagnose Miss Lu's injuries later."

After that, he didn't look back and went upstairs.

Zhizhi pinched the hand of Nangong Mo's clothes and tightened it unconsciously, leaving a series of creases.

Lu Qianning is also here.

Why does she feel so unexpected?

The Lu family will not have any special contribution to the Nangong family, they will only have a special relationship, and that relationship should be Nangong Jue's fiancée.

In that case, Lu Qianning's words would not make her feel sad. However, after he further confirmed that this was the truth, it seemed that another knife had been cut into her unhealed chest.

It's impossible...it's really impossible...

In this way, it will be cut cleanly.

Nangong Mo saw her lowering her eyes and pinched out a mark on her shirt, leaving a deep mark on her fingertips through the shirt.

She didn't move, and her eyes were so pale, but he knew that she was trembling, or at least her heart was trembling.

He held her hand silently, his voice was a little unspeakable and hoarse, "Zhizhi, it's time to get tired. Let's go to the guest room first."

When Shitou saw these three people, he frowned and pursed his thin lips, but he didn't say anything and followed An Yi back to the room.

(Thank you for humming a little love song and giving me the silent gold medal, eh╭(╯3╰)╮)