Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

CIA, operations.

Song Yunchi is working in his office. Suddenly, the black controller on the desktop sends out a red alarm.

His flirtatious peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips aroused a wicked smile, and took out his headset to connect the controller.

Put on your headphones, and after a whiff of electric current, you hear a soft waxy sound——

"Is it hemp?"

"Yingying... Little glutinous rice, I miss you so much!"

Poof——

Song Yunchi's saliva suddenly gushed out.

Special... Is that Joanne's voice?

Sell... Sell cute?

Listening to Joan's cute voice, song Yunchi couldn't connect her with the woman who was too bright and arrogant to die.

wait!

His focus seems to be wrong!

Who is little glutinous rice?

The owner of the soft waxy voice?

Song Yunchi speculated that he was no more than three years old.

Joanne's mouth is numb. It seems that it's her daughter.

Shit!

Joan has a daughter?!

This is information not in the intelligence!

Song Yun hesitated whether to report the information. In principle, this is his job. As a person loyal to the motherland, he should not hesitate at all.

But... After all, he was wicked and promised to give her a cell phone that was not monitored, but he still cheated her.

Song Yunchi's face is dignified. Qiao Xiaoan, I'm sorry for you this time.

I have to report such important information.

But don't worry, I hesitated for a few seconds. These seconds are even the witness of our short-term cooperation and friendship!

The magnificent Han Palace.

Song Yunchi showed his ID and entered the Han Palace unimpeded.

Secretary Shao took him straight to the president's office.

Knock, knock, knock.

Secretary Shao stood at the door and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, director song is coming."

"Enter."

Secretary Shao made a gesture of invitation, and song Yunchi pushed the door in.

In the luxurious office, a breathtaking s-country bottom map is hung on the wall.

Behind the desk of Jinsi nanmu stands the majestic national flag of s country.

Outside the window, you can have a panoramic view of the Han palace garden.

Zhou muting sat at his desk, with a smile on his handsome and elegant face.

"Your Excellency the president." Song Yunchi bowed respectfully.

Zhou muting nodded softly, "sit down."

"Thank you."

After song Yunchi sat down, he immediately handed over his intercepted call with both hands.

"What is this?" Zhou muting was not in a hurry to answer.

"Sir, Miss Joanne asked me for a mobile phone that was not monitored. She wanted to call relatives in country a. I promised her privately. Today, she called country a with the mobile phone I gave her. "

Zhou muting picked up the tip of his eyebrow and took the USB flash drive. "So, you cut the meaningful content?"

"Yes." Song Yunchi looked serious.

Insert the USB flash disk ~ into the computer and turn on the recording.

"Is it hemp?"

"Whining..."

In such a big office, the conversation between mother and daughter was completely exposed.

Zhou muting understood the color of his eyes a little, "is this...?"

Song Yunchi raised his head and concluded, "if you guessed right, this little girl is Joan's daughter."

"Joan has a daughter. Why didn't the CIA find out?"

Song Yunchi lowered his head with a dignified sentence: "I'm sorry, Mr. President. We haven't heard anything about Joan having a daughter. "