Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【037 Duplicate】

"Miss Song," Nangong Jue looked at the watch on his wrist and reminded in a deep voice, "Ten seconds have passed. It's time to consider the result."

Song Xiaozhi smiled slightly at the cold-faced Nangong Jue, and said in a soft tone: "Since it is my task to protect the golden jade garment, of course I have the responsibility to accompany the eldest young master to get it back. I don't know when to leave?"

"We are leaving early tomorrow morning, please prepare Miss Song." An Yan took out a long box and handed it to Song Xiaozhi, saying: "This, Miss Song's weapon has been repaired."

Zhizhi opened it and saw that it was her short whip.

She held it in her hand and shook it. There was no sign of any destruction.

Well, as expected of a weapons family, the repair technology is still very strong.

"Thank you."

Zhizhi put the short whip away, shrank it to the size of a short blade, and put it in the bag.

"Miss Song, I don't like people being late." Nangong Jue gave the order in a shallow voice and stood up, "Remember to be on time tomorrow."

The two of them stood across the table, and Zhizhi found it difficult to look up at him.

She found that this man, who was 1.9 meters tall, looked so imposing even when he was standing, making it difficult to breathe.

"Okay, young master."

She answered politely, but Nangong Jue glanced at her and said in a calm tone, "I don't want to remind Miss Song a third time."

I know but I don’t know why.

An Yi stood in the dark, hammered his chest, pointed at the badge on Zhi Zhi's body, and mouthed a silent reminder.

Song Xiaozhi looked down at himself and understood immediately.

She lowered her head and nodded, and when she raised it again, she had a standard smile on her face, "Okay, President."

Nangong Jue led An Yan away.

An Yi saw them entering the elevator, then walked up to Zhi Zhi and said in a relieved tone for her, "Don't always let the young master say the same things to you. As time goes by, your head will disappear."

Song Xiaozhi was drinking water when he choked on the second half of her sentence and coughed violently, "Miss An, your previous and next sentences have no connection at all."

"By the time you discover their connection, it will be too late." An Yi shrugged and smiled lightly, "But you won two hundred thousand for me, I should thank you."

"My purpose is not to help you, so I don't have to say thank you."

"Come to my laboratory and I will give you the latest researched medicine as a thank you gift." An Yi looked mysterious, "I think Miss Song must need it."

Zhizhi's interest was aroused, "What medicine?"

An Yi held up her plump breasts and said, "The medicine that can make you like me."

Song Xiaozhi's mind was filled with clarity and anger.

He dropped the book he had just picked up with a bang and roared, "I'm a big D, and I don't think I'm too small!"

"big?"

An Yi walked around behind her, tutted and shook her head, "Miss Song, she is small and exquisite, and she has a similar and cute personality to you."

This was the first time Song Xiaozhi heard someone praise her for being cute.

"I like you. From now on I will call you Xiaozhi, and you will call me An Yi. That's it." An Yi picked up the book she had dropped. "The book fell. I remind you again, remember to put the young master's

The office needs to be tidied up and restored to its original appearance, otherwise...you know..."

She left a string of sinister smiles and floated away...

Song Xiaozhi was helpless.

In the Nangong family, do you dare to have one person who is normal?