Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【371 is a bust】

Cheetah jumped up from the sofa and walked to the white cat standing in front of the window. He said with a cautious expression: "Cat, you must take good care of the gray cat. Any woman who can marry a gray cat will definitely be happy!"

The white cat frowned and glared at him, "Damn it, are you attracted to my man?"

The cheetah was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "The rabbit hasn't eaten the grass beside the nest yet, the gray cat is my brother, and the white cat, this is my blessing, do you understand my sincere blessing?"

After saying that, I got angry and went to buy vodka to honor my boss!

The white cat snorted and continued to look out the window, praying silently.

Almighty Lord, please bless my wedding if anything happens, if something happens, if something happens...

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

London is not too unfamiliar to Zhizhi and Shitou. After all, the mother and son have done several missions together here, and they have visited the tourist attractions several times. This answer should be accompanied by Nangong Mo.

, firstly because Zhizhi felt guilty for doubting him, and secondly because he didn’t want Nangong Mo to face Diderot alone. In any case, he was once a person who was relatively close to him, and he also saved his life.

In my heart, I still hope that he can live well.

"Zhizhi", he didn't look at her, and kept turning his head to look out the window, "I said you don't have to force yourself, so why should you."

Song Xiaozhi paused for a moment and asked in confusion: "Are you dissing my poor driving skills?"

"No." He turned around and smiled softly, even his eyes were crooked in a smile, "I think you have been to all the places I showed you. I always seem to be absent-minded when I look at you. I'm afraid you feel too good.

Too boring.”

This considerate tone and this considerate look in his eyes were indeed the Nangong Mo she was familiar with.

Zhizhi shook his head and smiled, "If you used your mind-reading and prophecy abilities, you would be completely wrong. What I'm thinking has nothing to do with what you said."

Nangong Mo leaned against the chair cushion and stared at her for a long time. His voice was weak and he said, "I have been treating you with my heart, and I don't want to rely on extra strength."

Zhizhi was startled for a moment, and when he opened his mouth to say something, a dissatisfied voice from Little Stone suddenly sounded behind him, "Mommy, it's lunch time."

If there is anything wrong with the atmosphere, Little Stone will immediately jump out to protect you.

Nangong Mo understood, pointed to the road sign ahead and said: "Go forward, turn right and there is a Chinese restaurant."

Zhizhi stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the road sign ahead. Looking back from the car mirror, she saw that her son was still in good spirits and still playing games...

Driving to the restaurant, Nangong Mo got out of the car and ordered food.

Zhizhi carried the stone to find a parking space and turned off the car. Zhizhi sighed, "Son, in just one hour, you have already interrupted my conversation with the second young master twenty-six times. Even if you don't like the second young master."

, we have to rely on him to find Diderot tonight, can you show off your superb acting skills a little bit?"

Shitou snorted arrogantly, "I did this to prevent Mommy from losing herself."

"You're still lost!" Zhizhi said angrily, "You've watched too many bloody TV series, right?"

"Then mommy, tell me, what color are the second young master's eyes?"

"Your mother, I'm a little lazy, but I haven't suffered from senile amnesia yet." Zhizhi glared, "It's as red as the sun, how could I not know?"

Xiao Shitou pursed his thin lips and said with a serious expression, "Mommy really didn't see it."

Zhizhi had no idea what his son was talking about...

"Get out of the car." Shitou left his seat, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Zhizhi locked the car and followed him, grabbed Shitou and said, "Little Shitou knows that mommy doesn't like others to tease me, right?"

"I know, Mommy." Shitou smiled slyly with his big innocent eyes, "But I'm not someone else. I'm Mommy, your son."

Good at sophistry and calculation, Nangong Jue, your good son!

I followed Shitou into the restaurant and found that there were not many people dining inside. They were sitting around and it was a little deserted.

Zhizhi and Shitou followed the receptionist into the box in the corner, opened the curtain and entered the room. They saw Nangong Mo sitting at the table, looking down at the white porcelain cup, with a thoughtful expression and deep eyes.

When footsteps sounded, he raised his eyelids, smiled slightly, and said, "Sit down."

Zhizhi sat opposite Nangong Mo, and Shitou sat beside them. He raised his head and looked around the room, and asked in a positive tone: "Is this the second young master's restaurant?"

"My restaurant?" Nangong Mo smiled and raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

Shitou shrugged, "The decoration and decoration are roughly the same as the Rose Garden. It's not difficult to guess."

Nangong Mo smiled and nodded, "You are indeed very smart."

It's not like he has never seen Shitou's weirdness. The interactions he had with Shitou in the Rose Garden and in the department store were enough for this man who was accustomed to hiding things to see the clues and understand that Shitou was not just an ordinary person.

child.

Zhizhi was thinking subconsciously in his mind, trying to find fault with his language. Sure enough, these two words sounded weird.

Serve food and tea.

A table full of delicacies, all of which Zhizhi and Shitou liked.

Because the man opposite had unusual abilities, it was no surprise that Zhizhi and Shitou could capture their preferences.

Nangong Mo didn't say much. He picked up the chopsticks first and silently ate all the dishes, including tea, sauces and side dishes.

Zhizhi looked at him, paused, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to do this."

"I don't have any conditions to be trusted," he said in a dark voice, "This will be good for you, me, and Stone."

Zhizhi sighed slightly and said nothing. She leaned back on the chair and waited for him to symbolically taste everything before signaling with her eyes that Shitou could move his chopsticks——

He did this just to prove to them that this meal was non-toxic and drug-free.

Although his face was expressionless, his posture was elegant, and his movements were orderly, Zhizhi could clearly see a layer of sadness in his eyes...

I don't know if it's for him or for her...

Maybe she shouldn't have come to him so rashly. When he was suffering from his past, she told him that she was engaged to Nangong Jue, told him that Shitou was not his son, and clearly explained to him her suspicions about him -

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Tell him that everything he had in the past was nothing.

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