Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【110 Nonsense woman】

"Sit down."

The old man ordered to sit down with a calm voice.

This is discrimination.

Nangong Jue didn't have any blame there, but here, it's useless to be scolded as embarrassing!

Seeing Nangong Zhan walking towards the dining table, Zhizhi softly covered Nangong Mo's clenched big hand, and said softly: "Avoid bullying, endure humiliation, be gentle and laugh, retreat and forbearance is not weakness."

Nangong Mo's body trembled, his dark pupils fixed on Xiang Zhizhi, "Have you ever been like me?"

Song Xiaozhi raised his lips and smiled sweetly, showing all his white teeth, and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course not, killers can't bear it the most. BOSS taught us that those who bully me will die, those who insult me ​​will die, those who despise me will die, and those who scold me will die even more!"

Nangong Mo smiled, with a bright smile on his lips, and raised his hand to stroke her hair affectionately, "You really make me want to explore more and more."

Zhizhi hooked his head to hide, "Don't touch your hair, I've been doing the retro French bun for a long time."

"Okay, I won't touch it, let's go, take your seat."

Song Xiaozhi let Nangong Mo lead her to the seat——

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As soon as she was seated, she felt a cold light coming from the ground, like a cold millet, directly hitting herself.

Looking up, he saw Nangong Jue staring at her unabashedly, his eyes seemed to swallow her alive.

She and Nangong stared at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned her eyes indifferently, and whispered to Nangong Mo.

You are about to get engaged, why are you staring at me!

Seeing her and Nangong Mo's intimacy, Nangong Jue's face turned as dark as Bao Gong's. He saw Nangong Mo always whispering in her ear, and tidying the tableware for her, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

This woman was so eloquent with him that she had to haggle even if she touched him.

Even if he hugged her and kissed her, it was only forced by him.

I have never seen her face me with such a relaxed and happy expression.

But because of the family banquet, it was not easy to have a fit, so he picked up a glass of whiskey and downed it——

At this time, the door opened, and Nangong Yu walked in, and she sat down laughing and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I'm late, I haven't started eating yet, I'm almost dying of hunger."

"Third brother, next time you freeze all your credit cards and checks in such an impolite way, let's see if you have a long memory." Nangong Zhan scolded softly, but he could still hear the doting tone, "The food is cold , sit down soon."

Nangong Zhan was tolerant towards the Eldest Young Master, indulged in the Third Young Master, but could not tolerate the Second Young Master beside her.

She turned her head and glanced at Nangong Mo, he was just drinking red wine from a goblet, pursing his thin lips, without saying a word.

"Ms. Ou's family will come over tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the boss's engagement banquet. This marriage with the Ou's family is very important. Everyone present must attend and must not be absent, understand?"

Nangong Zhan said, glanced at Song Xiaozhi, and snorted coldly, "As for you, a dubious woman, I don't need it."

"Mr. Nangong, you are being polite, I have the nerve to be needed by you." Zhizhi always disagrees with the inexplicable shooting, "But you praised me for being unique, I am really honored."

Nangong Zhan raised his thick eyebrows, "What a eloquent little girl."

"Old man, I'm not young anymore, I'm still a young woman by pinching my fingers." Zhizhi replied with a smile, "I just don't know if it's wrong or right to call you a man of dragon and tiger age as old man!"

A curse, a praise, a little girl who knows the art of speaking quite well.

Nangong Zhan looked at her from the side, a little more admiration in his heart, "Which family are you from?"

"She is sent by the Assassin Alliance, the protector of our jade clothes this time," Nangong Yukui said, "Didn't Miss Ou say she wanted to take a look at the jade clothes? It is Xiaozhi who is in charge, and it happens that Xiaozhi can accompany her!"

Nangong Zhan glanced at his three sons.

The boss was calm, but his eyes followed her silently.

The second child held back, rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers, and carefully watched her beside him through the glass image.

The third child has no heart. When looking at women, he is always straightforward, and his eyes are all about her.

This little girl... is not simple.

"Come over tomorrow," Nangong Zhan ordered, "Treat Miss Oujia well."

Song Xiaozhi looked at Nangongjue and laughed, "President?"

"The extra cost will be added to your mission fee," Nangong Jue replied through gritted teeth.

Without mentioning money, she didn't even bother to look at him, did she?

"Okay, Nangong is the head of the family." Xiaozhi had a clear attitude and a calm tone, "Since I paid the mission fee, I will naturally do my best tomorrow to make Ms. Ou feel at home."

Nangong Zhan responded with a deep voice, and began to eat.

Then, it was Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu who reported to Nangong Zhan some information about the company and arms transactions. Nangong Mo kept his head hooked and ate and drank in silence.

Zhizhi secretly counted by his side, probably number 20.

"Nangong Mo, you drank too much, you should stop for a while," Zhizhi grabbed the corner of his cup and reminded him softly.

Nangong Mo turned his head to look at her. After a long while, he said in a lonely voice: "Today is my mother's death day. I can't go to the cemetery to see her because of this banquet that doesn't need me. Drink as a souvenir, can't I?"

Zhizhi was taken aback.

The anniversary of Nangong Mo's mother's death.

Turning to look at Nangong Zhan again, he was talking and laughing with Nangong Yu, smiling happily.

Nangong Jue was also whispering something to An Yan...

Except for Nangong Mo, no one remembers the anniversary of the death of the woman who once existed in this family.

In an instant, Zhizhi felt as cold as a beetle.

What kind of family is this?

As Nangong Mo said, a banquet will end soon.

Nangong Jue and Nangong Yu followed Nangong Zhan to the study to discuss matters, while Nangong Mo put down his chopsticks and walked out with Song Xiaozhi.

Zhizhi leaned on his right arm, walked slowly out of Nangongjue's villa area with him, and walked towards the gate of Nangong——

Nangong Mo took out his pocket watch, glanced at it, and sighed, "Her grave is in another city far away. It's late at night, and I can't make it past."