Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【319 Scene Reappearance】

As soon as Nangong Jue unlocked the door and stepped into the guest bedroom, a fierce punch came from his left cheek and went straight to the bridge of his nose. He ducked his head, grabbed the fist and turned around, pressing the culprit in front of the door.

He clasped her wrist and placed it above her head.

Zhizhi struggled twice and glared, "When did you know?"

"Send the stone to the weapons base."

"How do you know?"

"He said that you were crying in your room because of Nangong Mo. He said that he wanted to recognize Nangong Mo as his biological father and asked me to stay away from you."

Miss Song raised her eyebrows, "Then?"

"After he left, he happened to be sent that night. I investigated the time of Nangong Mo's disappearance and the specific date of his appearance in the Rose Garden. I calculated it with Shitou's date of birth. The time did not match. I became suspicious and tentatively took him.

A DNA test was done on the used water glass."

"You have never touched a woman before, and I personally said that Nangong Mo is the biological father."

"First, Shitou's behavior is too similar to mine." Nangong Jue's eyes were deep. "Second, before you, I didn't like women to be too close to me, but from the first time you nestled in my arms, I

I feel unusually familiar and possessive of your taste."

Zhizhi gritted his teeth and said, "To sum it up, it turns out that when you came to the guest room that day, you already knew that the stone was your child when you held me in your arms and asked those weird questions."

"Yes", Nangong Jue nodded.

"Then why didn't you just tell me!" Zhizhi raised his left hand and punched him on the chest, "It was fun for you to send me off the island without telling me, wasn't it? The acting was very enjoyable, wasn't it? The Desier virus has been solved

You've got me so cheap that you don't even give a shit, don't you plan to be irresponsible? Do you, a man like you, want to die?"

Nangong Jue groaned, lowered his head and touched her forehead, captured her lips, and blocked her words.

Zhizhi screamed twice, and as soon as he touched his lips, the anger in her chest melted away like soft candy...

She bit his lip, and her white teeth left a row of teeth marks on his lip. She was so angry that she bit down along his lip and bit down on his shoulder.

Nangong Jue's breathing was obviously heavy, but he didn't make a sound.

Zhizhi whispered: "Let go of my hand."

"What do you want?" He lowered his head and looked at her, frowning slightly when he saw her angry face.

"Why, young master, are you sometimes worried?" Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, "When you sent me off the island, weren't you afraid that I wouldn't come back? You never knew that this was a misunderstanding? You were not prepared to take me back in the first place.

Isn’t it?”

The eldest young master is silent.

Miss Song was talking in a tone of voice, but she fell silent when she saw the look of recognition on his face...

The anger that had just been calmed down began to surge again. She pulled her right hand off, shouted angrily, and smashed it into his face with murderous force.

She means it.

Every punch and kick has murderous intent.

Nangong Jue kept dodging, but was finally forced back by her, and finally fell on the bed...

Zhizhi jumped onto the bed, lifted up Nangong Jue's collar with one hand, and sat on him, his face flushed crimson with anger, "You are not even prepared to take me back,

Yes or no?"

Nangong Jue half-propped himself up, his eyes met hers, and he affirmed: "Yes."

Bang! A fierce punch hit him on the shoulder!

He didn't hide, he grunted, his face turned a little pale, but he didn't speak.

Zhizhi leaned forward, pushed Nangong Jue down, put his hands by his ears, and looked down at him, "Explain it to my satisfaction."

"Do you still remember what you said on the beach that night?"

He looked at her and asked, his tone not as confident and assertive as usual, and a little lonely.

"You clearly know that Desier won't have any memory of the day he got sick, but you still ask about what happened that night," Zhizhi retorted, "Then let me ask you, what did you do to me eight years ago, do you remember?"

Nangong Jue's eyes were filled with gentleness, "Bite you, kiss you, want you."

"You said it quite easily," Zhizhi snorted coldly. "You bit me so hard that my whole body seemed to be covered in blood. You kissed me so much that my tongue hurt so much that I couldn't even eat anything for several days. You asked me to sleep for a week and I was woken up by dreams.

I feel body pain, Mr. Beast, you don’t remember any of this, do you?”

"Little guy, don't you understand what I'm saying?" He repeated in a low voice without raising his eyelids, "Little guy, you taste so good."

It's like the scene is reappearing.

Zhizhi had goosebumps all over his body and looked at him warily.

"I always repay people one with ten, little girl, I will repay you well..."

Zhizhi raised her hand to cover his mouth, looked down at him and asked softly: "Why do you remember?"

He took Zhizhi's hand and said, "That night you had a poisonous attack and your body was covered in red rashes. I remembered that I seemed to have had the same rash on my body for a few days. When An Yi was studying the virus on your body, I went to your room and found it.

After studying the USB flash drive, I learned how to detoxify it. Later, when I was detoxifying you, I remembered everything that happened eight years ago."

Didn’t that bastard Tang Sa say something about a memory system failure or something, and he couldn’t remember it?

Zhizhi was quiet for a while, let go of him, and sat next to him, "Nangong Jue, tell me what happened on the beach that night, what I said to you, and what happened when you detoxified me.

."

Nangong Jue suddenly lowered his head and hugged her, pressed her face on his shoulder, shook his head and whispered, "Don't ask, it's best not to think about it forever."

"Why?"

Nangong Jue's thin lips moved slightly, "No reason."

Zhizhi stared at him and smiled slightly, "It's rare to see you with such an evasive expression. Young Master, you are arousing my interest."

"You can be interested in me," the eldest young master changed the subject easily.

The eldest young master didn't want to say that she probably couldn't force him no matter how hard he tried.

Entanglement and stalking will not work on Young Master Nangong, and will only make him despise you even more in the future.

So Zhizhi gave up asking and decided to look for other breakthroughs in the future.

She nuzzled into his arms, hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest, "How about you just answer me a question?"

(Thank you to pengyusen1, Hongdouzhiai for giving me a silent gold medal, and dear 13870831265 for giving me a silent red envelope ^_^)