Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【275 A Breakfast Banquet】

Nangong Jue's steps paused, and his back suddenly stiffened. His face was covered with a cold look. He raised his head and turned his gaze to the woman who was sitting down and smiling at another man...

Meng Yao's brows twitched and he turned his face towards Song Xiaozhi. The corners of his lips could not tell whether he was smiling or sarcastic.

Nangong Mo was always indifferent, nodded slightly to everyone, and then took his seat.

"Brother Nangong, our uncles and aunts are waiting for us. Let's go and take a seat." Lu Qianning's face had been healed by An Yi, and she had put on exquisite makeup. Her face was full of confidence. When she turned to Nangong Jue and whispered, Nangong Jue

He already took steps forward and took a seat.

She gritted her teeth slightly, but followed closely and sat next to Nangong Jue.

Zhizhi did not raise his head, his eyes were fixed on the shiny tableware, and the corner of his mouth was slightly bitter.

At that time, it was also the same position and the same scene.

The same position, the same person, she was sitting next to Nangong Mo, and there was another woman sitting next to him. Just like before, he was sitting opposite her, looking at herself with such cold eyes, looking at herself, not wanting to

Contains temperature.

She never thought that in just a few months, she would experience such extremely similar scenes twice, but... times have changed, and her mood has changed.

Zhizhi looked up and saw that he was still looking at her, holding red wine in his hand and pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth without stopping.

Big CEO, drinking so much wine in the morning will easily harm your body.

As soon as this sentence came to her mind, someone already spoke on her behalf, "Brother Nangong, you haven't had a good appetite these days. You'd better eat something instead of drinking all the time."

Nangong Jue put down his wine glass and saw Zhizhi looking at him. He seemed to have thought of something and put down his wine glass.

Lu Qianning handed him the porridge, and some stomach-warming side dishes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Nangong, tomorrow is the headquarters meeting, and you will be very tired. Eat more to keep your body healthy."

Zhizhi saw him give a deep response and accepted, then lowered his head and smiled silently, and started eating.

Nangong Mo approached her and whispered, "Zhizhi, can you pay attention to me once in a while?"

Zhizhi turned his head and looked puzzled, "Second Young Master, you don't use Weibo, how can I follow you?"

Nangong Mo paused and said helplessly: "You are my wife!"

Seeing his impatient and elegant look, Zhizhi finally broke into a smile with a row of pearl teeth, "Then what do you want me to do as a wife?"

Nangong Mo thought, "Do you dare?"

"Of course I dare." Zhizhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "It depends on whether you dare to say anything too extreme."

"You are so gentle when you threaten people. As the person you threaten, I feel very happy." He sighed and said in a low voice, "What do you like to eat?"

Zhizhi glanced at it and said, "Wheat bread."

He forked a piece and put it to her lips, saying nothing but signaling with his eyes.

This too intimate gesture attracted everyone's attention, and the focus of their attention fell on Zhizhi. She had no choice but to open her mouth, bite the bread, and eat it.

Nangong Mo touched her head and said, "Be good, little girl."

Zhizhi glared at him and didn't say anything. He only heard a movement from the other side. Nangong Jue stood up with a loud sound, his whole face looked very ugly. He said in a low voice: "I'm full, please use it slowly."

After saying that, he quickly left with long strides, ignoring even Meng Yao's several calls.

Lu Qianning cast an angry look at Zhizhi, said goodbye to Nangong Zhanmengyao, and chased after him.

Zhizhi put down his chopsticks, unable to regain his appetite. Even the bite of bread became extremely difficult to swallow.

Nangong Mo's eyes were dim, he grabbed Zhizhi's hand and stood up, saying to Nangong Zhan: "Master Nangong, we have already used it, please use it slowly."

After everyone left, only Meng Yao and Nangong Zhan were left. Meng Yao couldn't hold back his anger, "One woman has brought the whole family into chaos!"

"Ayao, Miss Song is smart, aware of current affairs, and decisive in doing things. She is not as bad as you think. She is also the one who will be my Nangong family's daughter-in-law. Don't be biased against her." Nangong Zhan advised her,

She served the porridge to Meng Yao and put the spoon in her hand, "Furthermore, she gave birth to our first eldest grandson. Even though she is only eight years old, she is already a rare genius. She is also a blessing to the Nangong family.

, if you meet him, you will definitely like him. I will take you to meet him another day..."

Snap.

Meng Yao's porridge spoon fell weightlessly into the bowl, making a crisp and clear collision sound.

"Ayao, what's wrong?"

Meng Yao's lips trembled slightly, and his face was extremely nervous.

Grandson...A Jue's flesh and blood...

Is it really just like this...continue to bury it...

Lu Zhan saw a strange expression on her face, held her hand and said: "Ayao, I know you have never been able to accept the second child, but Xiaotou, after all, is an orthodox descendant of the Nangong family, so he should be recognized."

Meng Yao's heart trembled and she retracted her hand. She was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "What does the child... look like?"

"Of course, the children of our Nangong family are all very good-looking. Xiaotou has not inherited those abnormal red eyes. Don't worry." Nangong Zhan couldn't hide his pride when he mentioned Song Xiaotou, "This child's craftsmanship is also very good.

, I once told him that grandma likes to eat West Lake vinegar fish, and he said that it is his specialty and I will cook it for you to try another day. This time, when he comes back from the base, he will finally have the chance."

Meng Yao's heart trembled and he narrowed his eyes slightly...

"I will recognize my grandson," she said quietly, with an indifferent expression, "but the condition is that Nangong Mo cannot raise him!"

Nangong Zhan paused and shouted: "Ayao, what are you still stubborn about?"

"I have never acknowledged the existence of Nangong Mo, nor do I think he is a member of the Nangong family. If I want to admit that the child is a descendant of the Nangong family, I will take him to the Nangong headquarters, raise him with A Jue and Qian Ning, and cut him off from Nangong Mo.

Meng Yao stood up with a resolute expression, "Nangong Zhan, I can forgive you for your betrayal; but after you betrayed you, you told me to learn to accept it. Sorry, I can't do that!"

Meng Yao stood up resolutely and left. After leaving, Nangong Zhan leaned back on the chair with a sigh, closing his eyes and sighing.

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