Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[274 Second Young Master, what are you doing?]

Nangong Zhan looked at her meaningfully, "Miss Song, are you still insisting on me quitting the mission?"

Zhizhi frowned and looked at Nangong Zhan. He knew that he would not be able to let go of leaving Xiao Tou and Nangong Mo in the headquarters and reject him in this way.

Why is it said that ginger is still spicier when it is old? This is proved by examination.

"I just came to say hello to the old man." Zhizhi stood up and smiled, "Master, you are busy."

If you cannot withdraw from a task without the consent of both parties, unless you have the ability to shut up the boss, the BOSS will never agree to withdraw from the task without authorization and will also expel the person from the alliance.

The Alliance is her home, and she has no intention of giving it up.

Zhizhi walked out, and Nangong Zhan looked at Zhizhi's back. It wasn't until she left that he responded and sighed...

I am afraid that no one except Lao Er himself will know about the three years of memories that disappeared like being submerged in loess.

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There is still one day left until the headquarters conference is held.

Zhizhi woke up early that day, but when she woke up, she saw that Xiao Shitou was missing. She looked around and found that the little schoolbag that Shitou liked to carry was not there either!

Where did the stone go?

Zhizhi immediately opened the door to look for it. When he opened the door, he saw An Yi standing in front of the door and about to knock on the door. An Yi stopped his hand in mid-air and said with a smile: "I was about to call you. You are looking for rocks, right? Those

The ore has been transported to the weapons base, and the production of the first batch of weapons has begun. In Shitou's position, he is going to supervise the modification of the maps and debugging. He has gone to the base, it is not far from here, you don't have to worry."

Zhizhi became increasingly unhappy with her son's elusive whereabouts, "An Yi, is she becoming more and more disgusted with me as a mother? She disappears without even saying a word."

"Shitou said you like to sleep. In order not to wake you up, you went to my room to disturb me instead!" An Yi said to her, "Just be content, you have such a considerate son."

Zhizhi smiled and said, "Cut out what I just said."

An Yi is speechless, this is making a movie and writing a novel, can it still be edited?

While the two were talking, Nangong Mo walked over with a smile on his lips. He slowly walked to the opposite side of Zhizhi, looked at her, and said in a somewhat annoyed tone, "Why did you come out in pajamas? I'm waiting for you to have breakfast. Come on.

Go back home and change clothes."

Zhizhi lowered his head and saw what he was wearing, and when he saw An Yi's disgusted look at him, he stuck out his tongue and went in. However, when he stepped into the door with his front foot, he saw Nangong Mo followed behind and closed the door.

Miss Song looked at him confusedly, "Second Young Master, you understand that I want to change my clothes, but now I am unable to control myself and punch you, do you understand?"

Nangong Mo looked around cautiously and said with a smile: "I'm just here to borrow your place to check some information."

Zhizhi didn't say anything, and saw him slowly walking to the desk, turning on the desktop computer, and inputting a pair of program codes. Within thirty seconds, the computer screen flashed black, and a lot of information appeared, including the cadre information of Nangong Headquarters.

Nangong Mo only looked at it for a few times and then quickly turned it off. When he saw Zhizhi looking directly at him, he explained in a low voice, "This is the only way to crack the internal surveillance to obtain information. It seems that only Han Zejiyu and I are in the room."

There are monitors, so I can only come here to trouble you."

Zhizhi nodded, "Have you found anything?"

The smile on Nangong Mo's lips disappeared, "At least I can confirm that my mother was killed! The information of the two cadres present has been checked. I think the truth is not far away."

He added: "There are many people watching us in this villa."

Zhizhi understood what he meant and sighed: "I'll go to the bathroom to change clothes. Just wait for me here."

Nangong Mo nodded slightly and sat on the stool.

Nangong Mo has always been a gentleman, so he is not afraid if he knows it. He picks up his clothes and goes to the bathroom to change quickly. He still feels sorry for Nangong Mo in his heart.

Nangong Mo has never done anything wrong, why should he be treated like this?

Non-discriminatory treatment is indeed a nice thing to say. How can it be called non-discriminatory treatment if the precautions are so obvious?

She took off her pajamas and was startled when she saw her own skin in the mirror.

There was a red rash about the size of a palm crawling on the skin under the collarbone. At first glance, it looked a little scary. She touched it with her hand, but it didn't itch or hurt. It felt a little prickly, which was strange.

Looking around the body, in addition to the collarbone, there are several other places. Patches are densely covered on the fair skin, which looks a bit scary.

She observed for a while, then put on her clothes and walked out.

Nangong Mo turned his head and looked sideways, smiling: "My wife is so beautiful."

"Second Young Master..." she sighed, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to have breakfast with everyone from the Nangong family and the Lu family later." He stood up and held her hand, "So, it's better for you to get used to it."

Miss Song was speechless...

Can she get used to being called wife for no reason?

"Zhizhi", Nangong Mo lowered his head and breathed hot breath on her face. He was very close and his tone was seductive, "You always have to reciprocate."

Miss Song stammered, "Old...old..."

Nangong Mo stared at her with pursed lips, looking encouraging.

"Old... Mo..."

Challenge failed.

When the second young master heard this, he burst into laughter, touched her head and laughed, "Kid, you are so cute."

Miss Song's tears fell silent, "Second Young Master, you have become more and more annoying recently..."

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When Nangong Mo and Song Xiaozhi walked out of the room, they happened to meet Nangong Jue who was going downstairs with Lu Qianning. Zhizhi didn't look at him this time and went straight to the restaurant with Nangong Mo. Nangong Jue's expression was also cold, especially when facing him.

At the time of Zhi Zhi, the ice and cold were densely covered.

No one looked at anyone, and no one paid attention to anyone. The four of them moved forward, one behind the other. The air pressure dropped to the lowest level. An Yi stepped back to An Yan's side very wisely. The two of them looked at each other and neither of them said a word.

The walk to the restaurant usually only takes two minutes, but now it feels like a century.

To her, to him.

Entering the restaurant, Nangong Zhan and Meng Yao were already seated. Nangong Mo led Zhizhi to the seat. He pulled out the chair for her in an elegant and gentlemanly manner. Zhizhi nodded to him and thanked him. He smiled: "Don't go outside, Zhizhi."

Wife."

These four words shocked many people, especially the man who had just entered the restaurant. His steps paused, his back suddenly stiffened, and his face was covered with an icy coldness. He raised his head and cast his gaze towards the person sitting down in front of him.

The woman who another man smiled at...