【382 The Walking Dead】

"Put the Eastern European arms trade that you are responsible for aside for now and focus on solving the issues here."

"You are really in trouble with Nangong." Ye Ran chuckled upon hearing this, "This time they gathered the most sophisticated firepower to attack you, and it is obvious that they want your life."

"My life!" Diderot snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Nangong should have paid me back long ago!"

"Diderot, don't be impulsive," Yeran said in a cold tone, "Aren't you living a good life? Even if you are a walking corpse, so what?"

Hearing Yeran's sarcasm, Diderot was obviously not happy. Ranshuang's pupils were filled with mist and coldness, and a murderous aura was easily detectable at the corners of his mouth. "Yeran, it's easy for me to destroy you. It's easy for me to kill you."

It's easy for you to make a woman, so please show some respect to me."

Yeran's hand on the keyboard paused for a moment, and she raised her eyes, full of coldness, "I am not a mask that obeys your orders. It is impossible for me to be obedient."

Diderot stared at him through the screen for a while, the anger on his face gradually dissipated, and turned into a sigh of impatience, "Fortunately, I understand your temper well enough, forget it this time, watch that boy and Xin Delai carefully.

A woman is very important to me."

Ye Ran didn't even respond. He raised his hand and turned off the screen, got up and left.

"Master Ye, follow the instructions of 003, the surveillance has been suspended for forty minutes," the person standing in front of the door reported and asked, "Do you need to resume it now?"

"No need."

Yeran walked towards the locker room, "I'll go there myself."

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After finishing the meal, the car was still in the parking lot. Zhizhi and Shitou set off again and left the restaurant with Nangong Mo, walking towards the collection room he mentioned.

Because of the tea-wetting incident caused by Stone's prank, Nangong Mo changed into clean clothes in the restaurant before coming out. He wore a white top and a dark black jacket, and his long legs were wrapped in dark trousers. He was simple, neat, casual and restrained.

He looks like a tall Western man walking on the streets of London, but he still looks dazzling and heroic.

Zhizhi stood waiting in front of the door. When she saw him walking towards her, she was slightly stunned.

She had rarely seen him wearing such pure black, but she felt that it did not match his temperament. He had always been clean and elegant, as clear as jade, his movements were light and breezy, and his expression was neither sad nor happy. But now, against such a rich color, he looked...

He seemed a little more cold and stern than usual, and there was a little more unfathomable look in his eyebrows that she couldn't understand.

Nangong Mo walked slowly, and Zhizhi stood still, looking at his legs silently. When he stood in front of her, smiling at her as always, he withdrew his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi, but I kept you waiting for so long."

"Fortunately, I only waited for you for five minutes and twenty-five steps." Zhizhi touched the stone beside him to remind him, "Stone, follow mommy and be careful not to get lost."

Shitou complained, "If you follow Lu Chi, you will definitely get lost."

Nangong Mo smiled and Zhizhi glared at him angrily, "I strongly despise gloating over misfortune."

"That's not what I'm laughing at," Nangong Mo complained aggrievedly, "I was just happy that you were counting my steps."

Zhizhi snorted and muttered: "I'm just bored. This deserves your happiness!"

"I'm just happy that you count my steps when you're bored." He shook his head slightly, "It has nothing to do with gloating."

Before Zhizhi could say anything, Shitou had already raised his little hand to jump in, "I just want to see the second young master's precious collection quickly. I won't be in a hurry if you two can continue chatting all day!"

The two adults looked at each other impatiently, and had no choice but to follow Xiao Shitou's reminder and immediately started walking towards the collection room.

Nangong Mo was walking side by side with Zhizhi, but as soon as he took a step forward, Xiao Shitou walked between the two of them very affectionately, separating their hands that were so close that they could not touch, and put his hands in

Underneath his jeans, he looked innocent and ignorant.

Zhizhi tried her best to endure it, but in the end, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch...

Her son really wanted to isolate himself from all kinds of sparks with Nangong Mo, down to every detail!

The three of them walked together, the boy was handsome and the girl was cute. The scenery was beautiful and eye-catching. Along the way, many London ladies who loved their wives wanted to take photos with the incomparably cute little stone.

Because he was raised by his mother, Shi Shi has always been courteous and docile towards ladies. Occasionally, in order to repay the love and care given to him by his female compatriots, he would act cute and not hesitate to praise the ladies. While praising, Shi Shi would also

The pure and strong British English was elegant and polite. Not only did he not get any disappointment, he also won the praise of young women who gathered around and said that Xiao Shitou was the cutest little gentleman they had ever seen.

Everyone praised Miss Song for being lucky.

After being watched back and forth like this for nearly twenty minutes, the three of them were finally able to move forward. Zhizhi sighed with black lines on his face, "Who does this troublesome personality look like!"

The stone-faced justice said, "Like Mommy, Mommy, you have kissed with men other than Daddy. Daddy has never kissed with other women except Mommy. Daddy is working hard for the family today.

You work to make money, Mommy, why don’t you go shopping with your first love again..."

"Song Xiaotou!" Zhizhi's face turned dark and he was very angry, "You are still young, so you have learned a lot of messy things!"

Shi Shi chuckled, "Mommy also said that she is not an idiot. She has said it several times. My name is Nangong Tou."

Zhizhi can't control this child at all...

She understood that Xiao Shitou was dissatisfied with her amiable attitude toward Nangong Mo, but such a reminder hurt her self-esteem too much!

"It's getting late, let's go," Nangong Mo interrupted with a dark expression, "It's quite a distance from the restaurant. It's too troublesome to drive back. In order not to delay things in the evening, we'll take a taxi."

After saying that, he walked to the front to stop the car with a gloomy look on his face——

Zhizhi lowered his head and looked at his son impatiently, "Are you satisfied, little one?"

"Mommy."

Xiao Shitou put away his laughter just now, glanced at Nangong Mo's back, his expression returned to a serious tone and said, "For safety reasons, I think it's better to keep some distance from him like this."

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