Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

240 Miss Song Shows Her Dominance

[240 Ms. Song's Domineering Exposed]

Song Xiaozhi drove all the way to the Nangong Enterprise Building, jumped out of the car and walked in quickly.

Walking in the lobby, I happened to meet Sun Liangxin. As soon as she saw Zhizhi, she grabbed Zhizhi and apologized: "I'm sorry, Xiaozhi, last time I didn't know that you were injured and you couldn't drink. The president even called the department to order Said that I will have dinner with you next time, as long as you are responsible for eating, drinking is free, oops, the president really loves you."

He is only in charge of eating, is this treating her like a pig?

But Zhizhi didn't expect that Nangong Jue wanted to deal with the phone call in this way. She thought that according to his personality, dismissal and expulsion must be inevitable.

This time, Young Master Nangong became humane.

She is dark.

Knowing: "Minister, next time we have a chance, let's have dinner together. I have something to ask the president."

Sun Liangxin pointed to the third floor, "The president is having a meeting in the conference room on the third floor now, and there are two hours left before the separation..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhizhi ran up to the third floor.

Taking big steps to the meeting room on the third floor, Ms. Song kicked open the door of the meeting room and walked straight to the man in the middle of the meeting room, who was wearing a black suit with a strong and handsome line. A roomful of company staff announced, "The meeting is suspended for 10 minutes."

Everyone was stunned...

Ms. Song is showing her domineering arrogance!

Nangong Jue looked at the imposing little woman standing beside him, and frowned, "Miss Song, what are you doing?"

Knowing and hearing the words, leaning against the table, with a gentle and virtuous smile, beautiful and generous, with a sweet and pleasant voice, comparable to the ticket service hotline for buying airline tickets, "President, no matter how important it is, you have to eat first! "

Everyone got goosebumps from Miss Song's crooked voice. They all got up and walked out in a sensible manner.

Within tens of seconds, the meeting room was quickly emptied.

All very good.

Zhizhi looked down at Nangongjue, thinking that he would be unhappy for a while at least, but he didn't expect his eyebrows to be unfurled, and the eyes looking at her were shining like tens of millions.

No, tens of millions of his big boss doesn't look down on him, and he won't shine so brightly.

"Miss Song, did you come here specially to bring me food?" He raised his eyebrows, his tone rarely smiling, "Are you worried about me?"

Zhizhi waved his hands and shook his head, "I'm the assistant to the president, and I'm just here to finish my work. President, don't worry too much."

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes lightly, "Why is Ms. Song so afraid of my paranoia? What, guilty conscience?"

"If the president is not afraid of poisonous food, just keep talking," Miss Song began to threaten, "You know, I am in An Yi's laboratory, and if I grab any poison or medicine, I can poison you to a paralyzed person." .”

The CEO snorted indifferently, "So what if he is partially paralyzed, so what if he is completely disabled. In the final analysis, Miss Song is not for you to take care of!"

Zhizhi messy, "I'm just being your personal assistant for a year, a year, I want to buy me to take care of you for the rest of my life with just that little money, just dream!"

"Then tell me," the CEO suddenly raised his hand, grabbed her arm, made her spin slightly, and fell into her arms, "How much does it cost to buy you for a lifetime, my woman?"

Zhizhi's chest skipped a beat. Seeing him seriously asking himself, she lowered her head, remained silent for a while, then raised her head and asked, "Are you serious?"

He asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Seeing that he was really serious, Zhizhi raised his hand and began to count with his fingers. After a while, he smiled and said, "You can't afford it, what should you do?"

"Take it back."

The big president smiled proudly and announced calmly.

Ms. Song raised her arms and shouted, robbers, bandits, bad citizens who don't abide by the law!

Nangong Jue saw that she was no longer noisy, raised his hand to open the lunch box, and after smelling the familiar smell, he finally felt the long-lost hunger.

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, his eyes were clear, he didn't stop, but started to eat silently...

The rice is gone, the vegetables are gone, and the porridge is clean.

Sitting in his arms, Zhizhi stared at him incredulously as he used up everything elegantly, angrily suspicious of the housekeeper.

Having trouble with your appetite?

Isn't this man delicious?

Just like the usual habit of watching my son eat, when I see him finish eating, I habitually pick up a tissue and wipe the corners of his mouth.

Young Master Nangong froze for a moment, not used to such movements.

But it feels very intimate and like it very much.

Because it was his Miss Song who was doing it.

Zhizhi suddenly realized what he was doing, quickly stopped, threw down the tissue, got up and began to pack things.

Nangong Jue also looked rather embarrassed, coughed twice, and did not speak.

Although the most intimate things have been done, this kind of intimacy that is too natural, rather than forced, actually makes both of them turn red and start to feel awkward.

Zhizhi packed the lunch box and changed the subject, "Well, I misunderstood you about my drinking yesterday, I'm sorry."

Nangong Jue glanced at her, and responded in a low voice, "En."

Mmmm!

I don't know if it's okay to say something!

He knew it and said: "The butler said that you haven't eaten since last night. He was afraid that you might lose your appetite, so he asked me to advise you to go to the hospital for an examination, but now, it seems that you are fine."

"Those, I don't like to eat." He answered briefly.

Zhizhi glared at him.

Are you still young?She is not picky about small stones!

"Yesterday's lunch is the same as the current dish, didn't you eat it too?"

The stiffness on the CEO's face still hasn't disappeared, and he replied stiffly: "I only like the taste of today."

Zhizhiqi: "It's all the same."

"Different."

"What's different?"

"You did it."

"What's the difference in what I do..." Ms. Song suddenly stopped her growl, and stared at Bing Cube's face in a daze, "I...you...can you eat it?"

The big president pointed out very shamelessly, "Your one smells like paste."

Miss Song fell, "Then you still eat!"

The big president's face is still very cold, and the words he said are also mandatory and domineering, "I like it."

Miss Song felt that she could no longer stay here and talk to him.

stay a second longer...

She will, die in a heartbeat.

Lifting the lunch box, she shook her head and left quickly.

Opening the door, seeing all the company employees waiting for the meeting standing in front of the door, and looking at her with horror faces, she had the idea of ​​burying herself in a hole in the ground.

The glass door was transparent, so everyone must have been seen.

They both roared so loudly that they must have all been heard.

Nangong Jue, you stinky ice cube, you've made me lose face to the whole company...

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆

Song Xiaotou was driven out of Nangong's house by Song Xiaozhi, saying that he hadn't gone shopping together for a long time, and drove all the way to the crowded department store, and took his little hand to start strolling.

After looking at the women's clothing area for a few minutes, knowing that the time was about the same, she dragged Song Xiaotou forward and walked around into the children's clothing area. She smiled sweetly: "Good boy, do you like Korean style or Japanese style? As long as you like it, Mommy, I'll buy it for you."

Song Xiaotou was bullied, what the hell is Mommy doing!

Usually, I never ask his opinion, but I always buy a bunch of stupid dogs, cats and push them to him. This time it is so democratic, there must be something tricky.

He replied with a cool face: "As long as it's not Mommy's taste, whatever."

Zhizhi gritted his teeth, this kid was invincible when he was good, but he could compete with that dead man Nangong Jue when he was vicious.

"Then I'll ask the clerk to help you choose." Miss Song said with a good-natured face, "Go to the store in front."

Shi Shi didn't object, and the two walked in, one tall and one short. As soon as they stepped in, they saw a tall man standing among a group of chattering women, wrapped tightly and with an embarrassed expression.

It was Nangong Mo.

He looked up and saw Zhizhi, as if meeting a savior, he quickened his pace and walked over, his voice was a little unnaturally tense, "Zhizhi!"

Zhizhi was surprised, "Nangong Mo, why are you here?"

Nangong Mo stood in front of them, glanced at Song Xiaotou, and said with a smile, "I'm here to buy gifts for a friend's child. What a coincidence, you also bring Xiaotou to buy clothes?"

Zhizhi nodded fiercely, and extended his hand to introduce, "Xiao Tou, you should have met this uncle, he is called Second Young Master."

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Tou's head, and said with a smile, "Don't look out, call me uncle."

Song Xiaotou's face was full of black lines——

His mommy and this man treat him as a fool, don't they?

He nodded to Nangong Mo, and called out very politely, "Second Young Master."

Nangong Mo's face was a little embarrassed, Xiaozhi hurriedly said: "I'm afraid of unfamiliarity, it's good if I'm familiar with it."

Nangong Mo said: "I'm here to help my friend's son buy clothes. He's only eight years old. He's about the same height as Xiao Tou. Xiao Zhi... will you and Xiao Tou help me choose?"

Xiaozhi hurriedly pushed Song Xiaotou forward, "Just as old as Xiaotou, you can take him to try it for you."

Song Xiaotou glanced back at Zhizhi, did not speak, frowned, and walked in together with Nangong Mo, while Song Xiaozhi stood in front of the door, looking left and right, watching their backs, deliberately not moving.

(Thanks to wall5438, linzhou88, chubby hu, ylshen, and Niu Sanyuan for presenting silent gold medals, and love Jiang Xiaoxiao for presenting silent flowers, group ^_^)

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