Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【106 Miss Song, you are jealous】

Do not!She doesn't want it!

Nangong is absolutely sure that no matter how domineering and persistent she is, she will not change anyone who declares her to be him. He is from the Nangong family.

She shouldn't have anything to do with the Nangong family, especially this dangerous man she can't fight.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaozhi clasped his calf with one hand, turned his right hand, and quickly drew out the short self-defense knife, driving Lifeng with his arm to slash towards Nangongjue——

There was a clang, and only Song Xiaozhi groaned in pain.

When the dagger fell to the ground, his arteries were tightened tightly on her wrist, and her face turned pale from the pain.

"Miss Song", he breathed hot air on her cheek, his face was still cold, and his tone was more indulgent and gentle than usual, "I won't give you a second chance to hurt me."

Struggling at this time will only get him to treat him harder.

Zhizhi can clearly distinguish who is strong and who is weak, and can also distinguish the situation.

"It hurts..." Her complexion changed, her upper lip bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with pity, "President, it hurts me from you scratching..."

Her good manners are always just right.

Nangong Jue let go of her arm, walked into the inner room, and put her on the big bed.

"If you want to finish you, I will give you medicine."

Following the words, his body bullied hers, his tall figure pressing down on her thin and slender body.

Zhizhi snorted softly, grabbed his shoulder and couldn't resist.

Damn it, what do you mean you have to finish her before taking the medicine? Can you stop making it so obvious that you are burning yourself!

Song Xiaozhi raised countless middle fingers in his heart to despise himself.

Song Xiaozhi, you bastard, you are ranked as the third killer for nothing, you are going to resist, resist, resist, ah, ah, ah...

Roaring in his head, but his body didn't listen, lying limp under him like a puddle of mud.

Nangong Absolutely has always been rough with his clothes, he pulled them with his big hands, and knew that his body was completely cool, leaving only his poor white underwear.

When she was close to naked, the ground was already a pile of rags.

When she saw him take off his shirt and reveal his muscular upper body, her face was covered with powder, and she couldn't take her eyes off to admire his noble and beautiful figure no matter how much she roared in her mind.

"Nangongjue", she subconsciously said, "You are a monster."

Nangong Jue moved his eyes deeply, and broke the first smile that Song Xiaozhi had ever seen him.

"Miss Song, it seems that you don't hate me."

"I hate you, my whole family hates you, my aunt, second brother-in-law, third aunt, and sixth aunt all hate you..."

He leaned over to bite her lips again, blocking all her words.

Nangong Jue's heart was moved with emotion, and his belly was as lustful as iron. He moved close to her, unable to get rid of her.

"Don't..." Zhizhi panicked and began to feel a little scared, "Nangongjue, don't..."

She didn't want to be put on the shackles of Nangong family women forever.

His big palm clasped her waist, desperately covering her fiery body...

"Master, there is an urgent call."

Inside and outside, there was suddenly the sound of door opening and fast walking, it was An Yan's voice.

"Master, it's the master's urgent call."

Song Xiaozhi immediately wanted to hug Grandpa Nangong's thigh and say that you are really the savior and reincarnated Bodhisattva!

Nangong Jue paused, looked at Song Xiaozhi who was suddenly relieved, and frowned.

"Phone", Zhizhi pointed to the door, "President, your urgent call."

He asked coldly, "Are you happy?"

"No", Zhizhi made a bitter face, "Definitely not, definitely not."

"Master, it's not good to keep the old man waiting..."

An Yan stood in front of the inner room door, continuing to urge in embarrassment.

Song Xiaozhi grinned, frowning unscrupulously, and smiled, "President, it's not good to keep the old man waiting for a long time."

Nangong Juehan took a cold look at Zhizhi, and stood up solemnly.

He casually put on the hanging nightgown and walked out.

Zhizhi wrapped Chiguo's body with a quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.

She jumped out of bed, picked up Nangong Jue's big shirt from the closet and put it on her body.

A conversation between Nangong Jue and Mr. Nangong came from outside.

Those two simple sentences left Zhizhi stunned.

"Why did Miss Ou change her mind to marry me?"

"Okay, I'll marry."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaozhi heard Nangong Jue whispering instructions to An Yan.

"An Yan, within three days, arrange an engagement banquet for me and Miss Oujia."

"Yes, sir."

Nangong Jue is getting engaged.

Zhizhi lowered her head, and found that her hand wearing a shirt was stretched out in mid-air, and it paused in the air for a long time, but she didn't notice it.

When she closed her eyes and buttoned the shirt on her body, Nangong Jue just opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door, his eyebrows and eyes showed the usual indifference, "An Yi will bring the clothes later."

Zhizhi sat by the bed, glanced at him, and didn't answer.

He took off his nightgown, put on his shirt, straightened his clothes, and told Zhizhi, "Come here, put on a tie."

Song Xiaozhi didn't want to get up, and didn't want to go there, Liangliang refused: "No."

Nangong gave her a desperate look, and said slowly: "Miss Song, don't forget your duty."

"Is what I said just now considered my job accusation?" She asked quietly without moving.

He didn't answer.

Zhizhi stood up, with a usual indifferent smile on his lips, "I understand, but in the future, there will be no second time for this kind of service."

Walked up to her and tied his tie.

Nangong Jue was very tall, Zhizhi was barefoot and could barely reach his neck by standing on tiptoe.

Holding on to the tie, she reminded herself many times not to kill him, telling herself that he is your owner, and then she relaxed and began to tie the tie carefully.

He hooked his head to see her upturned face struggling to tie his tie, couldn't help but hooked his head, and pecked her lips.

Zhizhi was taken aback, and furiously said, "You woodpecker, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck your sister!"

Nangong Jue snorted coldly, and replied coldly, "I don't have a younger sister."

Song Xiaozhi had the urge to bribe all the members of the killer organization to assassinate Nangongjue.

After tying the tie indiscriminately, Song Xiaozhi turned around and said angrily, "It's done, the CEO who can't take care of himself."

Nangong absolutely didn't care about her words, walked behind her, grabbed her hand, "Is your wrist hurt?"

"I can't die," she pulled back her hand with an angry expression on her face, "This is your injury, or you will be responsible for the end and pay me compensation, or don't ask."

Nangong Jue stood in front of her and looked sideways at her.

"Miss Song", he stared at her red and white face, leaned down, and approached her with one hand on the corner of the table, "Your tone sounded like you were jealous.