Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[Reappearance of 319 scenes]

As soon as Nangong Jue turned the door and stepped into the guest bedroom, a fierce fist hit his left cheek and went straight to the bridge of his nose. He turned his head sideways, grabbed the fist and turned around, pressing the culprit in front of the door. He clasped her wrist and put it on top of her head.

Zhizhi struggled twice, glaring, "When did you know?"

"Send the stone to the weapon base."

"How did you know?"

"He said that you were crying to death over Nangong Mo in the room, and said that he wanted to recognize Nangong Mo as his real father and wanted me to stay away from you."

Miss Song raised her eyebrows, "Then?"

"After he left, it happened to be sent that night. I investigated the time of Nangong Mo's disappearance and the specific date of his appearance in the Rose Garden. I did an calculation with Shi Shi's date of birth. The time did not match. I became suspicious and took him tentatively. A DNA test was done on the used cup."

"You have never met a woman before, and I have personally said that Nangong Mo is the real father."

"First, Shitou's behavior is too much like me." Nangong Jue's eyes were deep, "Second, before you, I didn't like women getting too close to me, but from the first time you nestled in my arms, I I have an unusual sense of familiarity and possession of your smell."

Zhizhi gritted her teeth, "To sum it up, you already knew that the stone was your child when you came to the guest room and asked those weird questions in your arms."

"Yes", Nangong Jue nodded.

"Then why didn't you just tell me!" Zhizhi raised his left hand and punched him on the chest, "It's fun for you to send me out of the island without telling me, isn't it fun to act, isn't it? I'm so cheap that I don't even fart now, are you going to be irresponsible, are you a man who wants to die, don't you..."

Nangong Jue groaned, lowered his head to touch her forehead, swallowed her lips, and blocked her words.

He yelled twice, and as soon as he touched his lips, the anger in his chest melted like softened candy...

She bit his lip, and her white teeth made a row of tooth marks on his lip. She was so angry that she bit down along his lip, and bit on his shoulder.

Nangong Jue breathed heavily, but did not make a sound.

Zhizhi whispered softly: "Let go of my hand."

"What do you want?" He looked down at her, saw her angry face, and frowned slightly.

"Why, young master, are you also worried?" Zhizhi raised an eyebrow, "When you sent me out of the island, you were not afraid that I would not come back, and you would never know that it was a misunderstanding? You were not going to take me back at the beginning Is it?"

The young master is silent.

Miss Song was talking in a tone of voice, but she fell silent when she saw him admitting it...

The anger that had just been calmed down now began to surge infinitely again, she suddenly pulled off her right hand, and slammed it on his face with murderous force with a single shout.

She comes for real.

Every punch and kick is murderous.

Nangong Jue kept dodging, but in the end she forced her to retreat again and again, and finally fell on the bed...

Zhizhi jumped onto the bed, lifted Nangongjue's collar with one hand, and rode on him, his face was flushed with anger, "You are not going to pick me up at all, Yes or no?"

Nangong Jue half propped up his body, looked at her, and said affirmatively, "Yes."

boom!The fierce fist hit him on the shoulder!

He didn't hide, he snorted, his face turned pale, but he didn't speak.

Zhizhi leaned forward, threw Nangong Jue under her body, put her hands next to his ears, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Explain, as long as I am satisfied."

"Do you remember what you said on the beach that night?"

He looked at her asking questions, his tone was not as confident as usual, but a little lonely.

"You know that Desier won't have any memory on the day when he became ill, but you still have to ask about the words of that night," Zhizhi retorted, "Then let me ask you, what did you do to me eight years ago, do you remember?"

It was rare for Nangong Jue to show warmth in his eyes, "Bite you, kiss you, want you."

"It's easy for you to say," Zhizhi snorted coldly, "You bit me like I was covered in blood, and you kissed me so badly that my tongue hurt so much that I didn't feel it after eating for a few days. If you wanted me to sleep for a week, I was woken up by a dream My body hurts, Mr. Beast, you don’t remember these things, do you?”

"Little guy, don't you understand what I'm saying?" He repeated quietly without raising his eyelids, "Little guy, your taste is really good."

It's as if the scene is replaying.

Zhizhi felt goosebumps all over her body, and looked at him warily.

"I always pay ten for ten to people, little girl, I will pay back well..."

Zhizhi raised her hand to cover his mouth, looked down at him and asked, "Why do you remember?"

He took Zhizhi's hand, "You had poisonous hair that night, and your body was covered with red rashes. I remembered that I had the same rashes on my body for a few days. When An Yi was researching the virus on you, I found it in your room. U disk, after studying it, I know how to detoxify, and in the process of detoxifying you, I remembered everything eight years ago."

Didn't that brat Tang Shan say something about a memory system malfunction, so he won't remember?

Zhizhijing let go of him for a while, and sat beside him, "Nangongjue, tell me what I told you about the beach that night, and the scene when you detoxified me. .”

Nangongjue suddenly lowered his head and hugged her, pressed her face on his shoulder, shook his head and whispered, "Don't ask, it's best never to think about it."

"why?"

Nangong Jue's thin lips moved slightly, "No reason."

Zhizhi stared at him and smiled slightly, "It's rare to see your evasive expression, young master, you are arousing my interest."

"You can be interested in me", the young master easily changed the subject.

The young master didn't want to say that she couldn't force her no matter what.

Stalking and stalking will not work on Young Master Nangong, and will only make him despise you even more in the future.

So Zhizhi gave up asking, and decided to look for other breakthroughs in the future.

She rubbed her arms into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his chest, "How about just answering my question?"

(Thanks to pengyusen1, Hongdou Zhiai for presenting silent gold medals, and dear 13870831265 for presenting silent red envelopes ^_^)