Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon
330 Killing You With My Hands
[330 personally killed you]
Ye Ran snorted and laughed, "It's the first time I've heard you swear. I haven't seen you for so long, baby, you seem to be more interesting."
An Yi opened his mouth to answer, he slowly withdrew his fingers from her body, sighed, kissed her and whispered, "For the sake of taking you away safely, it is impossible to change positions, but I will try my best to satisfy you. performance!"
After finishing speaking, he moved his waist and completely submerged himself into her body.
An Yi, who was lying on the operating bed, let out a muffled groan. Under the effect of the medicine, he still couldn't help but slightly arched his body to get close to the source of the antipyretic.
She hates herself for being like this!
"Yeran! You bastard!"
Panting under his body, she threatened, "I won't be soft this time, I will... kill you with my own hands... kiss... my hands..."
"You can't bear it."
He blocked her words with a bump, bent down, put his long arms through his back, and hugged her tightly, with an inseparable affection in his eyes.
"An Yi, why are you willing to let me stay in hell by myself. How lonely I would be without you, you know I can't live without you, right?"
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
When Zhizhi smelled the aroma of the rice, he turned his head and saw that the man coming out of the kitchen was Nangongjue. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned off the TV and ran over, looking at the dazzling array of beautiful things on the table. When the food was ready, he asked in disbelief, "Did you cook it?"
Nangong Jue snorted, "Is there a fourth person here who can make such a perfect thing?"
Little Shitou had a great time playing with guns on the sofa.
So... the big boss is boasting again now!
"It looks good." Picking up the chopsticks and taking a bite, "It tastes okay, I'll give you ten points."
The president was proud and touched her head, "Sit down and eat."
Zhizhi usually does not like others to touch her head. Firstly, it will make her feel that she is not high enough, and secondly, it will make her feel that she is a disadvantaged group.
Miss Song never thought she was weak.
At this moment, she was not so disgusted by being touched on the head by Young Master Nangong. Although it was not gentle, she might feel that it was his way of expressing intimacy.
Zhizhi yelled for Shito to eat, and Shito replied, saying that he would come right away!
He likes the structure of these guns, and he doesn't get tired of assembling them several times...
Nangong Jue and Zhizhi both sat down, Zhizhi ate his food and asked, "Can you tell me how you did it?"
"Recipe." A simple two-word answer, Nangong Jue paused, and then said, "Gap."
The translation is that it is also made according to the recipe, and you can see the difference by yourself.
Ms. Song immediately deciphered two kinds of information. First, it was not that the eldest young master was her kitchen friend when she was approving vegetables in the kitchen, but that he knew what he was doing early in the morning. As long as he identified the ingredients, it was OK. IQ is low.
Angry.
"Young master likes to cook, and I will cook it every day." Zhizhi said with a smile, "Anyway, I am useless in the kitchen. I am useless. I am not born with oily smoke."
Nangong never refuted, "You just need to understand."
Zhizhi gritted his teeth, this guy is now more and more inclined to the cold humor type who doesn't want a face.
After eating two mouthfuls of rice, Nangong Jue said: "Who is the source of Shitou's IQ, Miss Song, you should know."
Zhizhi opened her innocent eyes, "Me!"
"Miss Song's face won't bleed even with an injection, and it won't penetrate with a bullet."
thick!
"The president has praised you. I have been working hard, but I still haven't reached the goal of surpassing you."
Mr. President raised his hand to pinch the red face opposite him, and ordered with a smile, "Eat."
This was the order to end the bickering. Song Xiaozhi was upset at being pinched, so he covered his face and shot happily, "That's right, young master, I gave ten points just now, that's a hundred-point system, you must be clear about it."
The eldest young master rolled his cold eyes and glared angrily, "If you don't eat anymore, I will eat you tonight."
Little Shitou turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Can Mommy eat it?"
Zhizhi kicked Nangong Jue under the table, and said angrily, "Damn, your son is only eight years old, watch your words!"
"There are a lot of swear words, who should pay attention to the words here?" Nangong Jue's face darkened, and he turned to look like a strict father, "When your mother talks from now on, block your ears to avoid pollution!"
Ahhhhh!
Zhizhi got up and shot the chopsticks like darts——
Nangong Jue dodged sharply, and saw the chopsticks flying straight towards the door, almost hitting the man who just entered the door, but fortunately he moved quickly and raised his hand to grab the chopsticks.
An Yan looked at the lively three people, and said to Nangong Jue: "Master, Housekeeper Shen woke up and said he wanted to see Miss Song."
Zhizhi paused, and saw Shen Tuo walking over from behind An Yan, holding his head and sighing, "Xiaozhi, I'm going back to Hawaii with my wife, and I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Have you finished what you need to do?" Zhizhi smiled and got up to greet her, walked to Shitou and introduced: "Shitou, this is Housekeeper Shen, who has raised Mommy for three years, and treats Mommy very well."
Shitou greeted obediently, "Grandpa Shen."
Seeing Shi Shi's cute and sensible appearance, Shen Tuo couldn't help squatting down, touching Shi Shi's hand, and then touching Shi Shi's cheek, as if talking to himself or apologizing, "I've grown up so much, it's okay All right, everything will be fine..."
If he hurt a little life for the sake of guarding Wanrou's child, he will also feel guilty for the rest of his life. This life has been promised to Mrs. Meng, and he has nothing to pay back.
Knowing and understanding, this is Meng Yao's order to conceal that everyone knows the facts of Beiming Wanrou's actions, just to make Steward Shen feel at ease.
Shen Tuo is a good person.
A man who wants to protect things and knows how to repay them will not be so bad!
"I heard from my wife that the second young master was misunderstood some time ago and disappeared from the headquarters. Thanks to Xiaozhi's help, he got rid of his original name." Shen Tuo expressed gratitude to Xiaozhi, "Thank you, Xiaozhi."
Knowing that this was a lie for Shen Tuo's peace of mind, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Nangong Mo is my friend, so it's natural to help him, but... Steward Shen, what are you thanking me for? You have nothing to do with Nangong Mo !"
Those who were a little bit late realized that there was a loophole in what they said, but they thought that since Xiao Zhi asked this, it meant that the wife had indeed kept her word and did not reveal anything, so she couldn't help but really feel at ease.
(Thank you Arctic Red Makeup, satifuil, yanggangkankan, 403318703, 13873390558, mermaid 258, cy050322, everyone who gave you silent gold medals! Next morning ^_^)
Ye Ran snorted and laughed, "It's the first time I've heard you swear. I haven't seen you for so long, baby, you seem to be more interesting."
An Yi opened his mouth to answer, he slowly withdrew his fingers from her body, sighed, kissed her and whispered, "For the sake of taking you away safely, it is impossible to change positions, but I will try my best to satisfy you. performance!"
After finishing speaking, he moved his waist and completely submerged himself into her body.
An Yi, who was lying on the operating bed, let out a muffled groan. Under the effect of the medicine, he still couldn't help but slightly arched his body to get close to the source of the antipyretic.
She hates herself for being like this!
"Yeran! You bastard!"
Panting under his body, she threatened, "I won't be soft this time, I will... kill you with my own hands... kiss... my hands..."
"You can't bear it."
He blocked her words with a bump, bent down, put his long arms through his back, and hugged her tightly, with an inseparable affection in his eyes.
"An Yi, why are you willing to let me stay in hell by myself. How lonely I would be without you, you know I can't live without you, right?"
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
When Zhizhi smelled the aroma of the rice, he turned his head and saw that the man coming out of the kitchen was Nangongjue. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned off the TV and ran over, looking at the dazzling array of beautiful things on the table. When the food was ready, he asked in disbelief, "Did you cook it?"
Nangong Jue snorted, "Is there a fourth person here who can make such a perfect thing?"
Little Shitou had a great time playing with guns on the sofa.
So... the big boss is boasting again now!
"It looks good." Picking up the chopsticks and taking a bite, "It tastes okay, I'll give you ten points."
The president was proud and touched her head, "Sit down and eat."
Zhizhi usually does not like others to touch her head. Firstly, it will make her feel that she is not high enough, and secondly, it will make her feel that she is a disadvantaged group.
Miss Song never thought she was weak.
At this moment, she was not so disgusted by being touched on the head by Young Master Nangong. Although it was not gentle, she might feel that it was his way of expressing intimacy.
Zhizhi yelled for Shito to eat, and Shito replied, saying that he would come right away!
He likes the structure of these guns, and he doesn't get tired of assembling them several times...
Nangong Jue and Zhizhi both sat down, Zhizhi ate his food and asked, "Can you tell me how you did it?"
"Recipe." A simple two-word answer, Nangong Jue paused, and then said, "Gap."
The translation is that it is also made according to the recipe, and you can see the difference by yourself.
Ms. Song immediately deciphered two kinds of information. First, it was not that the eldest young master was her kitchen friend when she was approving vegetables in the kitchen, but that he knew what he was doing early in the morning. As long as he identified the ingredients, it was OK. IQ is low.
Angry.
"Young master likes to cook, and I will cook it every day." Zhizhi said with a smile, "Anyway, I am useless in the kitchen. I am useless. I am not born with oily smoke."
Nangong never refuted, "You just need to understand."
Zhizhi gritted his teeth, this guy is now more and more inclined to the cold humor type who doesn't want a face.
After eating two mouthfuls of rice, Nangong Jue said: "Who is the source of Shitou's IQ, Miss Song, you should know."
Zhizhi opened her innocent eyes, "Me!"
"Miss Song's face won't bleed even with an injection, and it won't penetrate with a bullet."
thick!
"The president has praised you. I have been working hard, but I still haven't reached the goal of surpassing you."
Mr. President raised his hand to pinch the red face opposite him, and ordered with a smile, "Eat."
This was the order to end the bickering. Song Xiaozhi was upset at being pinched, so he covered his face and shot happily, "That's right, young master, I gave ten points just now, that's a hundred-point system, you must be clear about it."
The eldest young master rolled his cold eyes and glared angrily, "If you don't eat anymore, I will eat you tonight."
Little Shitou turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Can Mommy eat it?"
Zhizhi kicked Nangong Jue under the table, and said angrily, "Damn, your son is only eight years old, watch your words!"
"There are a lot of swear words, who should pay attention to the words here?" Nangong Jue's face darkened, and he turned to look like a strict father, "When your mother talks from now on, block your ears to avoid pollution!"
Ahhhhh!
Zhizhi got up and shot the chopsticks like darts——
Nangong Jue dodged sharply, and saw the chopsticks flying straight towards the door, almost hitting the man who just entered the door, but fortunately he moved quickly and raised his hand to grab the chopsticks.
An Yan looked at the lively three people, and said to Nangong Jue: "Master, Housekeeper Shen woke up and said he wanted to see Miss Song."
Zhizhi paused, and saw Shen Tuo walking over from behind An Yan, holding his head and sighing, "Xiaozhi, I'm going back to Hawaii with my wife, and I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Have you finished what you need to do?" Zhizhi smiled and got up to greet her, walked to Shitou and introduced: "Shitou, this is Housekeeper Shen, who has raised Mommy for three years, and treats Mommy very well."
Shitou greeted obediently, "Grandpa Shen."
Seeing Shi Shi's cute and sensible appearance, Shen Tuo couldn't help squatting down, touching Shi Shi's hand, and then touching Shi Shi's cheek, as if talking to himself or apologizing, "I've grown up so much, it's okay All right, everything will be fine..."
If he hurt a little life for the sake of guarding Wanrou's child, he will also feel guilty for the rest of his life. This life has been promised to Mrs. Meng, and he has nothing to pay back.
Knowing and understanding, this is Meng Yao's order to conceal that everyone knows the facts of Beiming Wanrou's actions, just to make Steward Shen feel at ease.
Shen Tuo is a good person.
A man who wants to protect things and knows how to repay them will not be so bad!
"I heard from my wife that the second young master was misunderstood some time ago and disappeared from the headquarters. Thanks to Xiaozhi's help, he got rid of his original name." Shen Tuo expressed gratitude to Xiaozhi, "Thank you, Xiaozhi."
Knowing that this was a lie for Shen Tuo's peace of mind, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Nangong Mo is my friend, so it's natural to help him, but... Steward Shen, what are you thanking me for? You have nothing to do with Nangong Mo !"
Those who were a little bit late realized that there was a loophole in what they said, but they thought that since Xiao Zhi asked this, it meant that the wife had indeed kept her word and did not reveal anything, so she couldn't help but really feel at ease.
(Thank you Arctic Red Makeup, satifuil, yanggangkankan, 403318703, 13873390558, mermaid 258, cy050322, everyone who gave you silent gold medals! Next morning ^_^)
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