Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【330 I will kill you with my own hands】

Ye Ran hummed and laughed, "This is the first time I've heard you curse. I haven't seen you for a few days. Honey, you seem to be more interesting."

An Yi opened her mouth to answer. He slowly withdrew his fingers from her body, sighed, kissed her and whispered, "For the sake of safety, it is impossible to change positions, but I will try my best to satisfy you."

performance!"

After saying that, he moved his waist and completely submerged himself into her body.

An Yi, who was lying on the operating bed, groaned. Under the effect of the drug, he still couldn't help but arch his body slightly and get closer to the source of the antipyretic.

She hates herself like this!

"Ye Ran! You bastard!"

She gasped under him and threatened, "I won't be soft this time, I will kill you with my own hands... with my own hands..."

"You can't bear it."

He blocked her words with a bump, leaned down, crossed his long arms across his back, and hugged her body tightly. In his eyes, there was a deep and affectionate look that was hard to let go.

"An Yi, why are you willing to let me stay in hell by myself? How lonely I would be without you. You know I can't live without you, right?"

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When Zhizhi smelled the aroma of rice, he turned around and saw that the man coming out of the kitchen was Nangong Jue. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned off the TV and ran over, looking at the dazzling array of colors, fragrances and aromas on the table.

When the food was ready, he asked in disbelief: "Did you cook it?"

Nangong Jue snorted, "Is there a fourth person here who can make such a perfect thing?"

Little Shitou had a great time playing with guns on the sofa.

So...the CEO is bragging again now!

"It looks good." He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. "It tastes okay. I give you ten points."

The CEO was proud and touched her head, "Sit down and eat."

Zhizhi usually doesn't like others touching her head. Firstly, it will make her feel that her altitude is not high enough. Secondly, it will make her feel that she is a vulnerable group.

Miss Song never thinks that she is weak.

At this moment, she was not so disgusted when Young Master Nangong touched her head. Although it was not gentle, she might have felt that this was his way of expressing intimacy.

Zhizhi called Shitou for dinner, and Shitou replied, saying he would be here soon!

He likes the structure of these guns, and he never gets tired of assembling them several times...

Nangong Jue and Zhizhi both sat down. Zhizhi took a bite of his food and asked, "Can you tell me how you made it?"

"Recipe." A simple two-word answer. Nangong Jue paused for a moment and then added, "The gap."

The translation is, the same is made according to the recipe, and you can see the difference for yourself.

Miss Song immediately interpreted two kinds of information. First, when identifying dishes in the kitchen, it was not that the eldest young master was her kitchen confidant, but that he knew what he was doing early in the morning, and he only needed to identify the ingredients. Second, this guy was completely insulting.

I have a low IQ.

Angry.

"Young Master likes to cook, and I will cook it every day from now on," Zhizhi smiled and sarcastically said, "Anyway, I am useless in the kitchen and cannot be exposed to oil fumes."

Nangong never refuted, "As long as you understand."

Zhizhi gritted his teeth, this guy is becoming more and more of a faceless and cold humor type.

After taking two mouthfuls of rice, I heard Nangong Jue say: "Miss Song, you should know who the source of Shitou's IQ is."

Zhizhi opened her innocent eyes and said, "Me!"

"Ms. Song's face won't bleed even if she's stabbed with an injection, and it won't be penetrated by a bullet."

thick!

"The president is so complimentary. I have been working hard, but I still haven't achieved the goal of surpassing you."

The CEO raised his hand to pinch the red face across from him, and commanded with a smile, "Eat."

This was the signal to end the bickering. Song Xiaozhi felt unhappy at being pinched, but he still covered his face and happily took another shot, "Yes, young master, I just gave ten points, and that's a hundred-point system. You must be clear about it."

The eldest young master's cold eyes flashed with anger, "If you don't eat, I will eat you tonight."

Little Shitou turned around and asked in confusion: "Can Mommy eat it?"

Zhizhi raised his foot under the table and kicked Nangong Jue, saying angrily: "Damn, your son is only eight years old, please watch your words!"

"There are so many dirty words, who should be careful with his words here?" Nangong Jue's face sank, and he turned around like a strict father, "When your mother talks from now on, plug her ears to avoid being polluted!"

Ahhhhh!

Zhizhi stood up and used the chopsticks as darts to shoot out——

Nangong Jue dodged neatly and saw the chopsticks flying straight in front of the door, almost hitting the man who had just entered the door. Fortunately, he moved quickly and raised his hand to grab the chopsticks.

An Yan looked at the lively three people and said to Nangong Jue: "Master, Butler Shen is awake and said he wants to see Miss Song."

Zhizhi paused and saw Shen Tuo coming up from behind An Yan, holding his head and sighing, "Xiaozhi, my wife and I are going back to Hawaii and I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Have you finished what you have to do?" Zhizhi stood up to greet Shitou with a slight smile, walked to Shitou and introduced: "Shitou, this is Butler Shen. He has raised mommy for three years and treats her very well."

Shitou greeted obediently, "Grandpa Shen."

Seeing Shi Shi's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Shen Tuo couldn't help but squat down, touched Shi Shi's hands, and then touched Shi Shi's cheeks, as if saying to himself or apologizing, "You've grown so big, it's fine."

Just be fine, everything will be fine..."

If he hurt a little life in order to protect Wanrou's child, he would also feel guilty for the rest of his life. This life had been promised to Mrs. Meng, and he had nothing to repay.

Zhizhi understood that this was Meng Yao's order to hide the fact that everyone knew what Beiming Wanrou had done, just to reassure Butler Shen.

Shen Tuo is a good person.

A man who wants to protect things and knows how to repay them cannot be that bad!

"I heard from my wife that the second young master was misunderstood some time ago and disappeared from the headquarters. Thanks to your help, Xiaozhi, he was able to clear his original name." Shen Tuo expressed gratitude to Xiaozhi, "Thank you, Xiaozhi."

Zhizhi understood that this was a lie to reassure Shen Tuo, so he pretended to be confused and continued: "Nangong Mo is my friend, so it is natural to help him, but... Steward Shen, why are you thanking me? You have nothing to do with Nangong Mo.

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The person who was slow to realize that there was a flaw in what he said, but thought that since Xiaozhi asked this, it meant that the lady had indeed kept her promise and not revealed anything, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

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