Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【104 Smart Woman】

"Ahh-!"

Song Xiaozhi, who was eating in the staff restaurant, suddenly shivered, trembled all over, and sneezed.

"Little Zhi, have a cold?" Liang Nana thoughtfully handed over a tissue, "Are you okay, I have to go to the storage room to wipe the jade clothes in the afternoon, the temperature is very low there."

"it's okay no problem……"

Zhizhi took the tissue and wiped her nose, hugged her arms, but still felt cold.

Ah, who the hell is cursing her in broad daylight? She is so cold that the lingering yin energy persists...

The phone beeped, and Song Xiaozhi opened the text message, and saw that it was a letter from Shi Shi, and the chill disappeared immediately.

"Mommy, I got a lakeside villa in New Zealand. You are afraid of the cold, we will come here for vacation this winter (*^__^*)."

So the mission of Stone is almost over, and the mission fee is about to be obtained.

"Son V5, thank you for your hard work. ╭(╯3╰)╮"

Song Xiaozhi's lips burst into a gratified smile, his son is efficient and capable!

"Xiaozhi, who are you texting with? You look happy."

"The man in my family." Zhizhi answered casually.

Liang Nana was shocked, "Little Zhi, how could you casually have an affair while the CEO is not here today? It's good to anger the CEO like this, what should we do if we blame our department!"

Zhizhi: =mouth=!This man is not euphemistic.

"I want to eat braised pork ribs, dear, remember to go home early when you're done."

When Zhizhi sent this text message, Liang Nana took a straight look at her, raised her crystal nails and poked at her, "My dear, I called you, Xiaozhi, how could you be such a person, I, I , I, I misread you!"

After poking Zhizhikuai with internal injuries, Liang Nana walked away with a full face of anger.

Zhizhinu, I'm texting my son, what's bothering you!

She put away her mobile phone, hooked her head to eat alone, and after eating, she looked up and saw someone in the restaurant pointing and whispering to her.

It seems that the people in Nangong Enterprise are all microphones.

Liang Nana's efficiency is particularly high. She is comparable to Nangong Yu's ability to spread gossip. In just ten minutes, she has already spread the gossip about her hooking up with men, cheating on the president, and so on...

She was not in the mood to eat under the strange gazes of the crowd, and after clearing the plates, she got up and wanted to leave the restaurant.

He walked very quickly, and just as he stepped out of the door, he bumped into a person head-on, and the bridge of his nose hurt sharply.

She rubbed the bridge of her nose and murmured to herself in a low voice, "It's a bad year, and you can bump into people when you go out."

"It's my inability to move, sorry."

The other party spoke softly, although the tone was still gentle, but it was cold and strange.

"Miss, I have already apologized to you, can you let me get in the way."

Zhizhi put down his hand, and what caught his eyelids was a pair of incomplete and empty trouser legs and a pair of silver crutches.

She was startled, "Nangong Mo... I... didn't know it was you..."

"It turned out to be Ms. Song." His eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm, and his tone under his thin lips was full of sarcasm. "Ms. Song is rumored to be deliberately seducing the CEO."

Zhizhi was inexplicably unhappy when he heard the rumors coming out of his mouth. He frowned and said, "Nangong Mo, I don't seem to have anything to offend you. Don't make me angry with nonsense."

Nangong Mo stared at her flawless face, his brows were cold enough to freeze, "Nonsense? Then you invited me to the staff banquet last night and kissed Nangong Jue in public, am I talking nonsense?" ?”

Zhizhi saw Nangong Mo's deep eyes stained with complicated sullen colors, and said with a twitch of his lips, "I didn't do it voluntarily last night, but there is no way to reverse it..."

Someone grabbed the back of her head suddenly, interrupting her words.

Zhizhi's eyes widened in an instant, only to see Nangong Mo approaching with her in his arms, with a stunning handsome face, he bullied her without any warning...

She subconsciously pushed it with a fist, opened Nangong Mo, and pushed him to stagger a few steps before standing still.

(#‵′) Damn, men in the Nangong family like to kiss people in public, don’t they?

"What are you doing?" Zhizhi said in a bad tone.

Nangong Mo didn't seem to be surprised, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "Miss Song, can't you avoid it?"

Zhizhi was taken aback, and stood still. He didn't want to violate her just now, it was just a temptation, a very quiet ridicule.

Nangong Mo, who had no lethality at all, was even more embarrassing when he satirized people.

"Nangong Mo", Zhizhi grabbed her who was about to leave, "I just don't want you to misunderstand me and Nangong Jue..."

"Misunderstanding what?"

A gust of cold wind swept through the entire cafeteria from outside the gate, interrupting her words in a cold tone.

Song Xiaozhi turned his head when he heard the sound, and he was confronted with a domineering man. A pair of wide palms caught his waist, and he pulled her with both hands, and she was easily pulled into his arms.

Nangong Mo looked at the scene in front of him with displeasure, "Nangong Jue."

"Misunderstand what?" Nangong Jue looked at Song Xiaozhi indifferently.

"I misunderstood the two of us last night..." Zhizhi uttered half a sentence, but was interrupted by Nangongjue, "Miss Song should be very clear that you are mine."

Zhizhi struggled a few times in vain under his hands, but when he couldn't get away, his heart started to growl.

Who is yours, who is yours, Nangong Jue, you are on your nerves again!

"She is not yours, nor mine. She has a name and surname, Song Xiaozhi. She has her consciousness and belongs only to herself. It hurts you to catch her. I hope you let her go." Nangong Mo answered indifferently, " Just to remind you, Nangong Jue, unless others sincerely give it to you, you can’t claim to use it for yourself.”

The corners of Nangong Jue's mouth were slightly pursed, and his eyes were cold, "Nangong Mo, I allow you to stay here forever, not to challenge my authority."

Nangong Mo snorted softly, leaned on his crutches, turned around and left.

Does he need this kind of mercy?

Even if Nangong Mo is just a useless person and a disgrace to the Nangong family, the last thing he needs is Nangong Jue's pity.

Song Xiaozhi looked at Nangong Mo's stubborn and bumpy back, his eyes darkened, and he muttered to himself, "Is it fun to hurt him like this?"

"Song Xiaozhi", Nangong Jue clenched her waist with a big hand, "You dare to say this in my ear a second time and try."

Everyone can hear this tone, the president has a very bad temper today, and is on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Song Xiaozhi looked up at him, and asked him in a casual and normal tone: "Nangongjue, did you see someone blowing up someone after you took the explosives! The second young master, wearing a prosthetic leg, walked all the way here from the thirteenth floor, do you know how hard it was? Take a bite and you'll be pissed off."

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes, his face was livid and black, "Miss Song, what is your identity, when will it be your turn to defend him?"