Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【113 Miss Song is Very Violent】

"Could it be that Xiao Zhi is about to have a man?" Tang Shuang asked belatedly.

Shitou raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a happy face, "I guess, I'm about to have a daddy."

The aggressive method has been applicable since ancient times.

Tang Shuang suddenly realized, and said with emotion, "What kind of blessings did Xiaozhi accumulate in his previous life to give birth to you."

Song Xiaotou's compliment to her was very useful, he nodded obediently and said: "No matter how stupid Mommy is, she is also the best for Xiaotou."

"Stone, if I make a request to your mommy that is not too much, will she agree to me?"

"Godmother, tell me."

"I want to buy you as my own son, and I am willing to pay any amount of money. Will your mommy be willing?"

The corner of Song Xiaotou's mouth twitched, "I think my mommy will fight desperately with you godmother."

Tang Shuang sighed, with a serious face, "I'm so disappointed that I still treat Xiaozhi as a close friend for so many years."

Song Xiaotou: "..."

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In the morning, the glare of the sun shines on the man and the woman lying on the bed. The bronze-colored muscular figure matches the white snow-colored skin. A thin white blanket covers the waist. The man hugs the woman from behind, and the tall body wraps her tightly. , the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep, with a very pleasant smile on her mouth, and the sunlight was loose and loose on them, which was a picturesque scene.

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone disturbed their sleep.

Zhizhi moved, opened his eyes, and saw the man sitting up to answer the phone.

She was stunned for a while, and then stunned for a while, recalling all the scenes of last night, her face turned red like a brilliant glow.

Nangong Jue was talking on the phone in a low voice, seeing that Zhizhi had woken up, he stretched out an arm and grabbed her into his arms.

Unaware of his strength, Song Xiao bumped her head against his chest. She looked down at the big hand on her shoulder, gritted her teeth and became angry.

Nangongjue hung up the phone and said calmly, "Get up, I'm going to pick up the plane at the airport."

"Nangongjue, you raped me yesterday!"

She looked at him with a calm face and a loose and normal appearance, and she was furious in her heart, "After you rape me, you dare to sleep here until the morning and not get out of my bed?"

He gave her a cold look, "I don't like being late, get dressed quickly."

Song Xiaozhi pursed her thin lips, murderous intent appeared in her eyes, she grabbed the quilt to protect her body with one hand, then pushed down the secret door of the bedside table with the other hand, took out a women's short gun from it, and pointed it in the direction of Nangongjue's head, without thinking, bang It fired with a bang!

Zhizhi never uses a gun lightly, but if she does, there will be casualties, because no one can avoid her marksmanship.

But Nangong Jue did it.

His shoulders were cut open quickly, and the bullets brushed past his ears, only burning a few strands of hair.

There was a loud bang on the wall behind him, and the bullet embedded itself, making a big hole.

The air smells of gunpowder...

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes, "Song Xiaozhi, are you still making trouble?"

"Shit!" Zhi Zhi cursed, this is an emergency gun, only one bullet, she never thought that she would fail.

She threw down the pistol, picked up the teacup on the table from the side, threw it at him with all her strength, and snorted coldly: "Arguing? I'm not arguing!"

She wants to kill people!

Nangong Jue's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand, directly and accurately grabbed the sharp weapon she threw and smashed it to the ground.

The teacup was smashed to pieces...

Nangong Jue grabbed the bedsheet that Zhizhi was holding with his big hand, and with a sudden movement of his strong arm, Song Xiaozhi rolled over without any resistance, screaming.

He turned around, pinned her under him, lowered his eyes and said sullenly: "Miss Song, try again?"

"Nangongjue, I'm going to kill you."

"Before I kill me, I don't mind being with you again." His black eyes were full of evil spirits, and his tone was cold and threatening. No one would doubt this gaze, and what he said Words spoken instantly become reality.

I know I'm silent...

Being raped once is a mistake, being raped twice is embarrassing, being raped three times, she just throws herself into the river.

"Miss Song, if you were raped," Nangong Jue's voice was cool and soft, and pressed close to her ear, "Did you need to scream so loudly last night?"

Zhizhi blushed in confusion.

She turned her head away and said awkwardly, "I'm hungry."

Only then did Nangong Jue let go of her, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, "Miss Song is so cute."

Zhizhishui, you are cute, and your whole family is cute!

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Song Xiaozhi simply made two fried eggs and two cups of milk, and put them on the table.

Nangong Jue tasted it, and asked, "Aside from eggs, what else would you do?"

"You want to know? If you want to know, I won't tell you!" Zhizhi stuffed a mouthful of fried eggs in her mouth, with a disdainful tone.

Nangong Jue looked at her swollen mouth, suddenly she was not very cute, a warmth flashed in his eyes, and he decided not to pursue her disrespectful tone anymore.

After breakfast, Nangong Jue ordered someone to repair the door.

Zhizhi didn't wear work clothes, but changed into a simple powder-blue T-shirt and light-colored jeans, and walked out in canvas shoes, her hair was tied up high, and her black eyes were shining brightly under her obliquely parted bangs.

She saw Nangong Jue waiting for him in front of the sports car, and walked down slowly.

Until he walked in front of him, he still stared at her with burning eyes. She felt uncomfortable under his gaze, and gave him a blank look, "What are you looking at, I have never seen a beautiful woman!"

"Miss Song", he replied slowly, "Don't be too narcissistic."

"Then please look away, CEO, and go home to see your sister!"

"I don't want to repeat it for the third time, Ms. Song, I don't have a younger sister." Nangong Jue sat in the back seat with a flat expression, "Drive to Z City Airport."

Zhizhi jumped into the car, her jumping hair curled up in a semicircle, "Pick me up?"

"Ou Xinya."

She remembered this name, Miss Oujia, the woman Nangong absolutely wanted to marry—his fiancée.

(Thanks dear 710936716, for humming a little love song, Yuwei presented a silent gold medal, my dear friends, please comment more, there are more today...)