Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[214 What is Sturdy]

Zhizhi took a refreshing nap, sat up, and smelled the strong aroma of Chinese food. She wrinkled her nose, put on her coat and walked to the living room of the villa. Sure enough, she saw the table was full of food. She He sat down unceremoniously, picked up a piece of ribs with his chopsticks, and gnawed.

When there is meat, Miss Song will never be a vegetarian.

Han Ze walked out of the kitchen, wearing a loose white top and aqua blue jeans, which perfectly outlined his thin figure, with slightly exposed collarbones on his shoulders, a delicate face, and soft hair.

He was still holding the spatula in his hand, and when he saw Zhizhi eating the delicious meal he made, he shouted excitedly, "Hey, I made these ribs for Ji Yu, don't move!"

While shouting, he rushed over to seize the chopsticks in Zhizhi's hand.

Knowing the side of the waist, he dodged nimbly, raised his arm and patted his blocking hand away, and said calmly: "Nangong Mo and Master Ji are not coming back for dinner tonight, don't you know?"

Han Ze's expression changed unnaturally when he heard the words, "Why didn't the boss and Ji Yu tell me?"

Zhizhi said with a smile, "Nangong Mo and Ji Yu said in the afternoon that they were going to investigate the blood diamond. When they were leaving, they saw that you were so happy holding the recipe and researching it with love, so they didn't want to bother you."

Zhizhi dropped the bone and gnawed on another piece, um, it smells delicious.

It can't be seen that Han Ze, a fresh little shou, has good craftsmanship.

The young master Han who was teased sat down on the stool in despair...

He hasn't participated in any organization for only half a year, is he abandoned by the boss now, isn't he ignored by Ji Yu?

Zhizhi caught a glimpse of his devastated face, and said with a smile: "Actually, you have other tasks tonight, and Nangong Mo personally ordered them."

Only then did Han Ze's stiff complexion soften, showing joy, "What mission?"

"In case I'm bored, take me for a stroll in Venice tonight and keep me safe."

Han Ze was confused, "I need to accompany you on this trivial matter, why don't you find someone else to accompany you, there are a lot of drivers, servants and bodyguards in this villa..."

He wants to do missions with the boss, he wants to do anything with Ji Yu, ahhh...he doesn't want to accompany a wounded woman, no!

Zhizhi smiled lightly, and said, "I also proposed to Nangong Mo not to be accompanied by anyone, because I don't care, but Nangong Mo said that I have injuries, and it would be better to bring a doctor. Besides, the driver and servant in this villa So what if there are a lot of people, they are not gay, so don’t worry.”

Han Ze immediately shut up.

Looking resentfully at a certain woman who was happily gnawing ribs, she became depressed...

Boss, you are really considerate and have all kinds of concerns, just to win the heart of a sturdy woman.

Before, why didn't I realize that you are so protective of women?

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Young Master Han waited for Ms. Song to have enough food before driving a speedboat with her, and drove away from the villa. Zhizhi was not familiar with the route, so Han Ze drove the speedboat slowly all the way, and took Zhizhi to appreciate Italy. The picturesque night view of Venice.

Ms. Song looked at it for a while, and then felt tired. She saw Han Ze parked the speedboat not far from a department store again, and waved her hand impatiently, "I visited several shopping malls in a row. Master Han, don't you feel visual fatigue?"

Young Master Han was embarrassed.

There is a lesson to be learned from the world, the places he brought her are all the places girls like to come.

The beautiful square, the sad and poetic Bridge of Sighs, and the hypermarkets suitable for shopping everywhere...

He got a very deep understanding of women's enthusiasm for shopping from his three sisters.

Zhizhi said indifferently: "Han Ze, I remember that your boss said not to make me bored, right? You make me feel so boring now, so boring that I might as well sleep in the villa..."

"The places I'll take you to are all famous sights in Venice."

Someone who was threatened was ashamed, "Where do you want to go, can I take you there?"

Zhizhi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You should have asked this question a long time ago."

Han Ze restarted the speedboat very sensibly, and took Zhizhi to the place she wanted to go.

And these places also let him see how women can be so tough and incomprehensible.

Others cheered when they saw the beautiful scenery, it was so beautiful—Ms. Song saw the shiny short blades displayed in the military weapons store, and shouted, it was so beautiful.

Others were excited when they saw Mei Yi, intending to give it a try—Ms. Song saw the simulated indoor water battle at night, and she dragged him in excitedly, and beat all the good citizens to the ground.

Others returned home with a full load of clothes and bags after shopping—Ms. Song went to a luxurious three-story game hall, and played every game from bottom to top, shooting, shooting, shooting, fighting, driving, and directly refreshed the highest scores of more than a dozen games. She abbreviated the name S in the Song Dynasty, and carried a bunch of prizes, throwing them all into the back seat of the speedboat, with an excited look on her face to continue the adventure.

Young Master Han's complexion can no longer be described as pale.

The longer he stays with this woman, the more he feels that choosing to like a man is the right choice, and choosing to have a crush on Ji Yu, who is low-key and silent and likes to take care of others, is such a happy thing.

The word "sturdy" was created for a woman like Miss Song.

BOSS, your vision is so special.

After leaving the underground game hall, it was almost early morning.

Han Ze, who was carrying the last batch of presents, threw the things into the box of the speedboat, and asked with a look of shock on his face: "Miss Song, are you tired? You still have injuries. Why don't we go back?"

Zhizhi turned her head and smiled: "It's rare for me to come to Venice once, and the night is so beautiful tonight, and your interest is so high, why don't you go find something fun?"

Han Ze wants to cry but has no tears.

Is he in high spirits?

His face is obviously overly terrified, Miss Song, why are you so poor in observation!

As a doctor, adhering to the standard work and rest has always been the rule he abides by all the year round.

Now, he just wants to go back to the villa, he wants to go back to sleep...