Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【253 Similar Strangers】

The moment when pure love is attacked by wood is often the most emotional moment.

Zhizhi circled his arms and stared at him with a half smile but not a smile, and someone who was sitting seemed to feel this undisguised direct gaze, and the one who was more alert woke up first.

As soon as Ji Yu opened his eyes, he saw that Han Ze was sleeping on his body without taboo, his face turned red, he pushed Han Ze away, stood up abruptly, blushing and told Song Xiao: " Song, Miss Song, don't get me wrong, how is the boss?"

"It's okay, I'm still sleeping." Zhizhi smiled very ambiguously, "Master Ji slept so happily just now, I don't misunderstand, I don't misunderstand at all..."

"Damn, what's going on!"

Han Ze over there suddenly uttered an obscenity. He was very upset that he had a close contact with the chair with his handsome face for no reason. The fall woke him up alive. He rubbed his red and swollen forehead and said, "Ji Yu , you fucking got up and didn’t know to let me know, who is responsible for this young master’s face being broken.”

"I am..." Ji Yu hurriedly explained, seeing his red forehead, he asked anxiously, "Is your head okay, Han Ze... I'm sorry, I, I'll get you medicine."

Han Ze waved his hand, "It's okay, don't bother me, I'll go and see the boss."

Ji Yu still ran to get the medicine, Zhizhi smiled at Han Ze: "What, you confessed?"

Han Ze raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't think it's good for people to take the initiative too much. As a peerless little subject, you have to have a little attitude and wait for others to confess at any time is the kingly way."

Peerless Xiaoshou...

This guy is getting more and more shameless!It's getting farther and farther away from innocence!

Zhizhi: "Does Nangong Mo have something very important to go to Nangong Headquarters?"

"Well, it's very important to the boss." Han Ze thought for a while, "If I'm not wrong, when the boss wakes up, he will find a way to re-enter the Nangong headquarters. He wants to arrive before the Nangong headquarters meeting."

"Nangong headquarters meeting?"

"It will be held in three days, and the headquarter meeting will be held to change the heir." Han Ze shrugged, "I heard that the BOSS and his wife have entered the headquarters before, but they were banned by Mr. Nangong. I think unless there is any special contribution or important relationship , it is impossible to enter smoothly.”

Zhizhi frowned and thought for a while, then nodded, "Anyway, I'll go back to Nangong Villa first, and come to see him tomorrow when I have time."

"Well, don't worry." Han Ze nodded, "I will take care of the boss, so there will be no problem. In order to prevent him from worrying about you and unwilling to rest, it is better for you to go back today."

Zhizhi sighed, said goodbye to Han Ze, and left. On the way, she happened to meet Ji Yu who was walking forward quickly. She saw him holding some ointment in his hand, so she joked: "Ji Yu, Han Ze's head seems to be bleeding about you……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ji Yu's face became anxious and guilty, and he rushed back quickly.

Zhizhi shook her head and sighed: "Don't say goodbye to me, really."

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When I drove back to Nangong Villa, most of the lights in the villas were turned off, and the servants had just gotten up to clean. The butler was ordering breakfast to be prepared. When he saw Song Xiaozhi coming out of the garage, he greeted him: "Miss Song is back, breakfast It is being prepared and will be sent to the research institute later."

Zhizhi shook her head, "I still have to sleep in the cage, forget about breakfast, where is the young master?"

"The young master slept in Miss Song's room last night."

This man is on her bed.

Zhizhi quickly walked back to the research room, opened the door, and saw a tall man sitting in the living room. He was reclined on the sofa, his slender legs stretched slightly obliquely, his black shirt was a little messy, and his hair was hanging down. , covering his usual cold eyes, looking from a distance, it looks like a quiet and timeless elegant and classical picture scroll.

At a time like this, Young Master Nangong is still pretty and delicious.

She thought he was just sleeping on the sofa, so she picked up the blanket and covered him.

But when he got close, his arm was grabbed by him.

He scooped his arms down, and Zhizhi's whole body fell on his chest.

He hugged her waist, looked at her with a pair of tired black eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Song, you are not allowed to sleep out from now on."

Zhizhi saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and knew that he must have been up all night, waiting for her.

Feeling guilty in her heart, she hugged him and said, "I met a long-lost good friend, I forgot the time while chatting, and I will definitely come back early next time."

Nangong Jue responded heavily, holding her on the sofa without moving, just staring at her, hugging her, not saying a word, not talking.

Zhizhi smelled a faint smell of alcohol and tobacco on his body, stared at him and said, "I'm just absent for one night, you smoke and drink, are you committing slow suicide?"

Miss Song got angry, patted his chest and said, "Get up, go back to your room and sleep."

Nangong never spoke, wrapped her arms around her, carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, Zhizhi saw that he hadn't spoken yet, he leaned over and pressed her down, and kissed her lips .

With a sound of knowing, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply, deeply.

The faint smell of wine and mint tobacco lingered between her lips and teeth, and a little beard stubble stung her chin...

This man, I haven't seen him all night, why is he so sloppy.

Zhizhi bit him, left his lips, and said in a low voice, "Smoking and drinking again, I don't want you anymore."

He looked at her, closed his eyes, put his hands on both sides of her, and put his forehead against his forehead, with the tips of his nose facing each other, and his shallow hot breath came straight to her face...

Knowing what happened to him, she opened her eyes and stared at him blankly.

His eyelashes are actually very long. When he closes his eyes, it will tickle across her eyelids. Looking at his skin from such a close distance, it has a healthy complexion, but the skin quality is very good, even a thick hair. No holes are visible.

Thinking of the days when I used to fight against acne, Zhizhi really felt that God was unfair!

"Miss Song."

He suddenly called her in a hoarse voice, hugged her tightly, and pressed her to his chest. His voice was so soft, so weak that he could hardly hear it, "Don't betray me..."

Zhizhi listened, not quite sure what he was talking about, and asked repeatedly: "What?"

He didn't speak anymore, let go of her, turned sideways, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Miss Song saw the distance between the two on the huge bed, and realized that this was the first time the two were on the same bed, and he didn't hug her to sleep.