Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【239 None of them are Song Xiaozhi】

This sleep was the most comfortable night I've slept in recently. When Zhizhi woke up, changed his clothes and went out, Xiao Shitou had already put on an apron and was cooking.

The aroma is overflowing, rich and attractive.

Looking at the back of my obedient son, how can he be so filial and obedient!

In the future, whoever marries his son will be blessed several times over.

Ms. Song began to complain that this was her son, and that she would not be reincarnated in another family as a teenager, at least there was still a 50.00% chance...

Ms. Song became tough again mentally.

The stone served dishes, porridge with side dishes and steamed buns, and two simple vegetarian dishes, which are very Chinese and simple dishes, and they taste very delicious.

He wants to cook a lot of delicious food every day, so he can quickly fatten up his mommy.

Zhizhi eats happily, and after eating, her son doesn't want her to clean up, but let her watch TV on the sofa.

So she happily crossed her legs and went to watch TV. As soon as she sat down, the phone next to her rang. She saw that it was an unfamiliar number and picked it up.

"I know, are you awake?"

It was the first time hearing his voice on the phone, Zhizhi was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Nangong Mo?"

"The voice is so energetic, it seems that he is already full." He smiled, "I was going to treat you to breakfast."

Zhizhi looked at the little stone who had finished painting in the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Well, I have a loving breakfast."

"Do you have time today?" Nangong Mo asked, "I guess you haven't forgotten what you promised me?"

Ms. Song stared at the stone without moving, and said in amazement: "Prophecy is really a good skill, and you knew it as soon as the stone came back."

"I am..." Nangong Mo paused, wanted to say something, and changed his tone, "Yes, it's very good, can you bring him to Rose Garden today, I want to see him."

"OK!" Zhizhi replied straightforwardly, "I'll take him there in a car, you should be mentally prepared, this kid is very naughty."

Nangong Mo's voice was a little worried, "I haven't formally greeted him yet, this is the first time we meet like this, how should I dress?"

Zhizhi chuckled, "Young Master Mo is already very beautiful and handsome. If I dress up again, I will have to drill myself into the ground. Just my usual appearance is fine. That's the deal."

Nangong Mo hummed, and after setting a time with Zhizhi, she hung up the phone.

Han Ze, who was sitting across from him, was dissatisfied again, and said angrily, "Boss, you are so weak recently that you can't use your prophecy ability without recuperating for a few months. You obviously wanted to see that tough girl who was waiting at the gate of Nangong Villa yesterday." I didn't know the news until I saw that little guy getting started, Boss, you..."

"Okay," Nangong Mo sighed, "Han Ze, you talk more and more recently, and I don't want to keep you anymore."

Han Ze also sighed, "Boss, you are the one. There are so many women in the world, why do you have to have a woman who is so tough that she can't understand the slightest charm."

"You're right, there are so many gentle, beautiful, and understanding women in the world." Nangong Mo smiled gently, "But none of them are Song Xiaozhi."

Han Ze is in a mess...

The boss is poisoned!Bewitched!Cursed!

At this time, Ji Yu came in and reported: "Boss, I still haven't found any information about Madam's matter, and there are no relics that can be found. I guess it should be that during the cremation, Mr. Nangong ordered everything to be destroyed."

Hearing this, Nangong Mo's usually gentle face suddenly turned a bit cold, his eyes were gloomy, and his hand holding the teacup unconsciously closed tightly, "Ji Yu, there must be something strange about this."

Ji Yu nodded, "I'll continue to investigate."

Han Ze got up and followed him, "Boss is going to receive people today and clear out the staff in the organization. I'll go with you."

Ji Yu glanced at Han Ze, staring at Han Ze for a long time without speaking.

Han Ze raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Wu Ji, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze, did you hear what I said?"

Ji Yu's complexion changed, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards the door.

What's going on with him recently? Seeing Han Ze again after half a year, and seeing him lose his mind...

Damn it, Han Ze is a man!

How could he have weird thoughts about him...

Han Ze looked at his back, his face darkened, and he chased after him.

Young Master Ji, you don't have to make it so obvious that you hate me, right?

Nangong Mo was still looking out the window, looking at his empty right leg, and pressed his thin lips coldly.

Mother, I must give you an explanation from the Nangong family!

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When Zhizhiwo was watching TV on the sofa, he saw the housekeeper hovering outside the laboratory door, walking back and forth with a very anxious expression.

Shi Shi pushed Zhizhi, "Mommy, there is A Piao outside the door, he should be looking for you."

Miss Song pinched her son's face in displeasure, "You boy, be more polite to me and call the butler Grandpa."

At this time, the butler came in as if he had made up his mind, stood beside the sofa and said, "Miss Song, I'm sorry to bother you, I have something to tell you, don't you know I'm wasting your time right now?"

Shi Shi got up in a sensible way, turned off the TV, and smiled sweetly at the housekeeper: "Hi, grandpa housekeeper, I'm going back to my room to read a book."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist and went back to the room.

The housekeeper burst into tears.

He's only 46, 46, he's in his prime, no matter what, his son hasn't even found a partner yet, why has he already turned into a grandpa through vicissitudes of life...

Miss Song was very satisfied with Shitou's obedience, and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Housekeeper, do you think Xiao Tou is getting more and more sensible?"

The butler felt the cold wind piercing his bones, but he could only nod his head heavily, and said firmly: "Young master is a good tutor, thanks to Miss Song for her good teaching."

Zhizhi laughed, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, you seem to be a little bit wrong since last night."

"It's the young master's business..." the butler sighed, "The young master has not had a bite of food since yesterday, and he drank so much wine on an empty stomach last night, and now he has been working in the company. I am worried about what is wrong with the young master. Is there something wrong with your stomach, and I want Miss Song to help you persuade the young master to check it out."

Zhizhi was startled, "He hasn't eaten anything since yesterday?"

"Well, I'm not interested in sending a lot of high-end dishes, and I'm doing other things without even looking at them."

Zhizhi's heart burst into flames of anger!

Nangongjue, you really think you are an iron man, no matter how strong your body is, you can't stop eating!

"I see, leave this to me."

Holding her breath, Zhizhi went to the kitchen to fry tomatoes and eggs, brought rice with her, and put the porridge cooked by her son in a lunch box. Without even thinking about it, she jumped into the car on tiptoe with the lunch box and went straight to Nangong Building.