Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【334Whose child】

If An Yi is willing to ask about Ah Fan, it means that she is willing to go back with him.

Yeran's eyes were filled with surprise, and her tone couldn't help but be excited, "Although Ah Fan is old, he is still sensible and cute. He often sits on the sofa and looks at the photos I put of you on the coffee table. He must be looking forward to seeing you."

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An Yi was silent and speechless.

She was still thinking when she suddenly felt a stinging pain in her aorta, and her mind suddenly began to faint...

She immediately bit her lip to force herself to wake up, but was stopped by Ye Ran. He leaned down from above, and his gleaming glass eyes were very close to her.

"You can sleep for a while, and we will be home soon." His voice was obviously very close, but it seemed to be floating from the distant horizon. "However, I still have a small thing to do on this island..."

Submerged in consciousness, An Yi could no longer hear his next words. Her eyelashes trembled twice, and finally she prostrated and closed them into a scissor fan, falling into a deep sleep.

Yeran arranged her clothes, picked up the pass validator on An Yi, kissed her forehead, and said in a voice as soft as jade, "Be back soon, baby, wait for me."

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This lunch was truly wonderful.

As he walked out of the hall and into the kitchen, the man became more and more pleasing to his eyes.

Nangong Jue saw that Zhizhi had been biting his chopsticks and staring at him. He raised his eyelids and said coolly: "Am I so beautiful and delicious that you can't even eat it?"

Zhizhi almost bit her tongue and replied leisurely: "Young Master, you are simply a perverted fighter and a narcissistic VIP!"

"Speak directly when you envy", the eldest young master continued to be narcissistic, "don't beat around the bush."

"I envy you!" Miss Song said angrily, "A person who is shameless is invincible."

"Miss Song, are you going to say bad words again?" The eldest young master looked threatening, "You have said it many times and you have no intention of correcting it. It seems that I need some methods to make you remember."

Zhi Zhiluo said harshly, "My words are dirty but not dirty. She is beautiful but also has a beautiful heart. Why, you don't accept it?"

"Beautiful?" He glanced at her, "Where?"

Miss Song fell!

He has seen it, touched it and touched it, and now he still dares to question it?

"The president wants to quarrel, right?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

The two of them were arguing with each other very happily. Xiao Shitou finished eating a bowl of rice, patted his round belly and stood up. He smiled at his father and mother, sighing and persuading in line with the principle of the importance of harmony.

, "Daddy, Mommy, stop arguing."

Nangong Jue and Song Xiaozhi heard the clear childish voice of the little stone and looked at each other without saying a word.

Family quarrels are invisible domestic violence against children. Both of them understand that, so they both remain silent...

"Daddy, Mommy, if you can do it, try not to make any noise. There are two guns on the table and bullets in the room. Take them and shoot them." Xiao Shitou waved his hand and said, "Put on the silencer. I want to take a nap. Don't

Noise me."

Both father and mother are angry!

Whose child is this? He wants to be beaten but not reconciled.

Zhizhi circled Nangong Jue's arm in anger, leaned against his chest and smiled proudly at Shitou, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to fight or argue. I want to let you down."

Xiao Shitou rolled his eyes at her and waved his hand, "I'm bored, I'll go upstairs to sleep."

This pair of parents is quite special and they need to use alternative methods to persuade them. No matter what, it will be good if it succeeds.

Nangong Jue watched the stone skipping upstairs and shook his head slightly.

This kid's personality is 70% like him, and his little devil-like personality is 30% like Miss Song.

The mind, of course, is 100% like his.

Zhizhi wrinkled his nose and got angry at the back of the stone, "This kid is not like me, not like me at all. He just inherited that man with a dark mentality..."

The eldest young master was speechless to this woman who still knew nothing about him. He raised his hand and hit her on the head with a chestnut, and said angrily: "Finish your meal, don't leave any!"

"Depend on!"

Zhizhi roared angrily, "He who is spanked on the butt and hit on the head will not be able to survive this day."

Nangong Jue stopped, her eyes locked on him like a deep pool, half-smiling but not smiling, "Miss Song, do you want to live with me?"

Zhizhi touched his head and frowned at him, not knowing why he was having trouble!

Seeing that she didn't understand, the eldest young master changed his words to something easier to understand, "Miss Song is proposing to me?"

Click!

The chopsticks were broken.

Zhizhi looked at his hands and smiled, "Shitou is right. It's better to use words than to use hands. The solution is faster. I haven't killed anyone in a long time, so I can practice my hands."

Nangong Jue sat down, still looking at her with slightly ambiguous eyes, full of affection.

Zhizhi, who had goosebumps all over his body, had a smile on his lips, and asked softly: "Nangong Jue, what do you think will allow me to kill you as quickly as possible, eh?"

Nangong Jue had no expression and his tone was very calm, "Seducing me seduces me to death.

You!

What this guy is after is exhaustion and death!

Damn, she was so embarrassed for him!

Song Xiaozhi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...

A dead child, plus a dead man, just torture her to death!

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"Be careful, madam."

Shen Tuo helped Meng Yao walk to the plane parked not far ahead, paused, and then said, "Madam, do you really not want to look back?"

Meng Yao's right hand was hung with a bandage, and his delicate face wearing sunglasses was still graceful and elegant. There was no emotion or anger, no joy, "Shen Tuo, I am blind, what do you want me to see?"

Shen Tuo lowered his head and looked at Meng Yao. Qing was reduced, injured, and now his right arm was disabled. He sighed and whispered, "I'm sorry, Madam, for not arriving in time to take care of Madam."

"I didn't want you to come, so why are you guilty?"

She shook her head, held Shen Tuo's arm, got on the plane, and sat at the very back of the plane, pursed her lips quietly and didn't move.

Shen Tuo got on the plane, opened the cabin door, walked behind Meng Yao and sat down.

Meng Yao raised his hand to smooth the fallen hair around his ears and temples, nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled a very shallow smile out the window, arrogant, elegant, a smile that instantly attracted all eyes.

This smile was as beautiful as when I first met him.

When she first met him, she didn't have a deep impression. She only remembered that he had a good face and was a capable man.

That night, she went to find him with weapons in hand and asked him why he innocently tolerated the rumors for three years?

He said, because of you, your smile captivates the whole city.

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, Sun Yu 1986 gave silent gifts and flowers, Qunmo╭(╯3╰)╮)

I didn’t get home until after three o’clock in the morning. I just went to bed after writing this chapter. I’m so tired. I should get up very late tomorrow. Today is tentatively scheduled to be the third update, and tomorrow it will resume the fourth update. The next update should be around 4 p.m. ^_

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