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【205 Gentle Second Young Master】

Winding water lanes, flowing clear waves.

The whole water city is like a romantic dream floating on the blue waves, poetic and picturesque, beautiful and moving.

After Song Xiaozhi had a detailed examination in the hospital, he returned to his residence with Nangong Mo.

Now that I have come to Shuicheng, I will naturally go by boat. Zhizhi is dressed casually, lying on his back on the boat, watching the scenery passing by. Perhaps it is Nangong Mo's special order, the boatman deliberately bypassed the Phoenix Opera House, the Bridge of Sighs, And St. Mark's Square, known as one of the most beautiful squares in the world, with Byzantine-style buildings, those breathtakingly beautiful cloisters, and the Rainbow Island brewing an extremely romantic atmosphere, let Zhizhi forget all the pain on his body, Relax and enjoy the landscape.

With the river meandering by his ears, Zhizhi raised his legs and observed the passers-by on the bank with a smile on his lips.

Nangong Mo sat beside her, looked at her lying posture and laughed, "You really don't look like a patient."

"That's because my body can be beaten, and I have strong adaptability." He answered the words knowingly, with a look of meaninglessness.

Nangong Mo looked down at her, and his brows moved slightly, "I know, you've been at Nangong's house for the past few days, your body has been exhausted and damaged, and the heart disease that you haven't had for many years is also showing symptoms. It's better...don't stay any longer."

"A one-year long-term mission, I can't quit immediately." She shook her head, "I don't want to be shot by our BOSS."

Nangong Mo looked down at her with a clear voice, "Why can't you retreat?"

"If you quit the mission, you will have to pay twenty times the mission fee. My life savings are just that little..."

Zhizhi stopped while talking.

She saw Nangong Mo looking at her with a smile and some earnest eyes, and a bit of indifferent determination.

what……

She forgot that the person in front of her was the legendary boss who had nothing but the most money.

Miss Song, you are poor.

Without waiting for Nangong Mo to speak, she waved her hand and declared, "I never owe money on credit."

Nangong Mo grabbed her swaying hand and put it down, his tone was very flat, "Zhizhi, you refused really quickly."

She withdrew her hand and said awkwardly, "I just..."

"Is it just that you don't want to do something like owe a favor? I understand that I don't want to do such a thing, let alone you." He continued her words, "So you should do something to make up for it. "

After thinking for a while, she pretended to be fierce and threatened, "Nangong Mo, don't give me bloody words like compensation, warm bed, plaything, love slave... You insisted on helping me, I didn't ask you .”

Nangong Mo looked at her with weird eyes, "It's just a very simple job, I know you haven't done it, but I just ask you to continue to be my exclusive driver during the days in Italy."

Miss Song covered her face.

It's because her thoughts are not pure, it's because she is evil again...Little Shitou, Mommy, I'm going to face the wall.

She turned her head and asked, "Nangong Mo, I understand that you are a good person, but why do you always help me like this?"

Nangong Mo didn't speak, and Han Ze, who had been silent at the side, suddenly interjected, "Isn't it because our young master likes you!"

Zhizhi paused for a moment, then glared at Han Ze, "My lord is chatting, but I'm not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Han Ze nodded silently...

What's wrong with him, should he be discriminated against?

Besides, what he said was the truth, and he didn't mean any nonsense!

Nangong Mo looked at Zhizhi, and was silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth were rippling, drawing a beautiful and moist arc, a faint smile bloomed on his face, his tone was like the wind, and the warmth was like the sun, "I like to help you, can't you?"

Ms. Song is once again fantasizing...

What is this answer?

Second young master, have you studied Chinese well in elementary school?

This is a question, can you answer it without a rhetorical question?

Also, what's the matter with this gentle and domineering language, and what's the matter with this affectionate gaze that keeps shooting at him?

Second Young Master Nangong, when did you become so direct? Miss Song blushed when she saw it.

Zhizhi turned his face away naturally, and rowed across the side of the boat with one hand, drawing a long ripple in the water, with glistening scales and gorgeous luster...

Nangong Mo looked at her fingers, and seeing her silently lying on the side of the boat, he turned around and said no more.

Since he had promised her that he would wait, he would not rush to ask her for anything.

Look at her like this, and stay quietly by your side.

Actually, pretty good.

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Halfway through the journey, Zhizhi's stomach started to growl, and she sang "Empty City Strategies". She turned her face and happened to see a western restaurant called La Bella Vita, and her index finger twitched.

She sat up and turned her head. Before she could utter the words of request, Nangong Mo beside her said, "Stop, you must feed her first when entertaining guests."

Zhizhi grins and smiles, it's great to have a considerate man by your side, it saves you the effort to speak.

The two got off the boat, and Han Ze was responsible for going back to the villa first.

Sitting in the restaurant, Zhizhi took out the menu, and ordered a bunch of things bluntly.

She was going to make up for the vacancy of not eating in the past few days, and reward herself well.

After the waiter went down, Nangong Mo's tone was a bit surprised, "I remember that you spoke standard Spanish before you came here, and now you can speak Italian so well when ordering food. You know, you seem to be able to speak many languages."

"It's just thanks to Shitou's blessing," she shrugged. "These days, killers are required to be of high quality. If they don't know a few things, they won't come to them with a job."

Thanks to her good son who always forces himself to study!

At this time, the dinner plate was brought up, Zhizhi saw that Nangong Mo was empty, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't want to eat? I didn't order yours."

He nodded and said with a smile: "Maybe if I watch you eat, I will be full."

Is this a compliment for her beauty?

Zhizhi's little face twitched slightly, coughed twice in embarrassment, lowered his head, picked up the knife and fork, and ate silently——

(The [-]-word update is over today, so don’t wait, the next update will be in the early hours of tomorrow)