Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【308 Being hugged by him is the best choice】

"Miss Song, come here."

Zhizhi tilted his head, "Can I say no?"

"Okay," the eldest young master said very considerately, "I'll take the body over."

Zhizhi glared at him and said, "Young Master, I like blood but I don't like disgusting things. It's better for me to avoid this kind of behavior that is purely in line with your style."

"I don't like to talk without doing anything!" Nangong Jue snorted lightly, "The first blow is yours."

Zhizhi roared, "You pervert, ahhhh..."

Nangong Jue suddenly laughed out loud, and through the intercom, Zhi Zhi got goosebumps from laughing.

Zhi Zhi rolled her eyes at him on the screen and said, "Nangong Jue, did you forget to take your medicine again?"

"It's nothing, I haven't heard you call me that for a long time."

There was no rebuttal?

A picture of M who looks happy even after being scolded?

Zhizhi put down the walkie-talkie and said with a cautious expression, "I'll be there right away."

An Yan turned around and asked, "Ms. Song, have you thought about it and decided to make the first incision?"

Damn, it sounds like cutting a cake!

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. After being with the eldest young master for a long time, Assistant An has already lost his correct outlook.

Obviously, Miss Song did not classify herself into the eldest young master category.

Zhizhi turned his head and patted An Yan on the shoulder with a heavy expression, "As you can see, the eldest young master has become so dark that he is going crazy. I will go over immediately to deliver medicine to him, and I will be forced to watch a meat-cutting feast."

An Yan: "..."

Zhizhi ran out quickly, and when he reached the door of the control room, he turned around heavily and said, "Assistant An, you should also take medicine when you have time. Sometimes, mental illness can be transmitted subtly."

After that, I skipped downstairs with brisk steps...

Assistant An sighed silently.

My lovely Miss Bai who never attacks others, where are you?

At this moment, I suddenly miss the pure you and those days when I took care of you...

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Zhizhi trotted all the way to the beach and saw people on the battleships on the beach starting to capture the living and dead bodies of Diderot. She recognized the tall figures of men in black along the coastline at a glance.

That man.

Zhizhi ran over, panting slightly, but before he could speak, he saw the man who turned around had a look of anger on his face, and ordered: "I didn't limit your time, why are you running!"

"Long-distance running sharpens the chest, short-distance running sharpens the lungs, love sports, love life, and love nature even more." Zhizhi is just talking nonsense.

The eldest young master was angry, "What a mess!"

"The most fashionable advertising slogan!"

Zhizhi's face was filled with contempt, as if you were a country bumpkin.

"What advertisement?" Young Master Nangong refused to accept her contempt, "Which country, which city, which company, which TV station, and what time will it be broadcast?"

This time, it was Miss Song's turn to be at a loss for words...

She pursed her lips and said, "It's none of your business."

"Of course it's none of my business," he said with cold eyes. He called one of his men behind him to come over. He told Zhi Zhicai's nonsense and ordered: "I'll give you one day to find out the source of this advertisement and block it for me."

This company has scrapped this advertisement."

Miss Song glared angrily, "How could I offend you with such a healthy and uplifting advertisement that benefits the people and the country!"

The corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a smile, "Your doctor has clearly written in your medical records to reduce the amount of exercise and avoid long and short distance running."

"My doctor?"

"An Yi."

Zhizhi felt that not twitching the corner of his mouth at this time would be a shame for the young master's serious face, "Young master, the pace of life is so fast these days. If I don't run, I will be abandoned by this era. Apart from running, there is no more suitable way of survival.

Do you understand, do you understand, do you understand?”

He was quiet for a moment and said, "Yes."

After saying that, he looked silently at her waist and his hands...

The implication is that being hugged by him is the best choice.

Zhizhi took a deep breath and sighed in her heart - forget it, don't argue with this man about this boring issue, it will make you look less like a normal human being.

but……

Now she really wants to imitate Du Shiniang and make the young master angry!

The two were looking at each other, and they heard someone shouting from the beach, "Master, we have cleaned up, but Diderot's body has not been found!"

Zhizhi and Nangong Jue looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

The two boarded the battleship closest to the seaside, picked up telescopes and looked at the distant sea. As reported, there was no trace of Diderot's white-red body being attacked like just now. Unless he was not a human being, there would be no way for him to do so.

He may survive, and his body will definitely float on the sea.

But now it has disappeared, which is really weird.

Zhizhi put down the telescope and saw Nangong Jue frowning in thought. He raised his hand and said to him: "I am sure and sure. I can see it clearly on the screen. You did kill Diderot with your own hands. That's right. Even if he survives,

, and there is no possibility of escaping by diving or swimming.”

Nangong Jue cast his deep eyes at her without saying a word.

Zhizhi was stared at by him, and he added an extra sentence, "I was afraid that you were ill and mentally unstable just now, so I specifically stated that I would like to give you a certificate——!"

The eldest young master slapped her on the butt and said, "Speak carefully."

Zhizhi punched the railing angrily, "If you dare to hit me like that again, I'll sue you for sexual harassment right away!"

Butt!

She, a twenty-four-year-old woman, was spanked. Would she still have to live with her face in front of the stone?

"Hitting you here won't hurt your muscles and bones easily." The eldest young master stated in a very clear tone.

Miss Song immediately burst into tsunami-level anger!

Isn't this an irony that she has a big butt, thick fat, and lots of fat?

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

She might as well sing Jay Chou's exclamation point!

The level of this fellow's poisonous tongue has gradually surpassed that of himself and Xiao Shitou, reaching a level where no one can compete with him.

The source of all the stains on the stone was now finally clear to her.

It’s all this stuff...

Nangong Jue, you have done a lot of harm to people and affected future generations, which is outrageous...

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