Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon
015 Little Sheep
【015 Little Sheep】
At night, Song Xiaozhi went to work as a killer, and told Tang Shuang a lot of interesting things about Shitou. After confirming that Tang Shuang did not disclose any information to Song Xiaotou about his birth and identity, Song Xiaozhi was relieved. Come.
Since Song Xiaotou was sensible, he often pressed her about Daddy.
Song Xiaozhi understood that no matter how eloquently she spoke, she would always fool her son with an IQ of [-], and if she lied, he would quickly trick her out.
Therefore, no matter how Xiao Shitou asked about Daddy, Song Xiaozhi said the three-character motto with a righteous face, "I don't know."
"Mommy, don't you know who daddy is?"
"do not know."
"There must be a clue, right?"
"do not know."
"You tell me the bits and pieces you remember eight years ago, and I will find a way to find that irresponsible man."
"Eight years, eight years ago..."
Song Xiaozhi replied seriously, "Honey, I only remember that eight years ago, the old man with white beard was still alive, pork was not so expensive, Weibo was not so popular, and Mr. Mom, I'm still a bright but sad young girl in the blooming season, don't tell me!"
Song Xiaotou counted his eyes at her speechlessly, "Mummy, you are too tired, go to sleep."
Song Xiaozhi hugged Song Xiaotou happily and fell asleep...
When Tang Shuang heard Song Xiaozhi say this, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Tang Shuang, who had always been paralyzed, smiled, which surprised Song Xiaozhi, "Did my incisive summary of eight years ago hit your point of laughter?"
Tang Shuang shook his head, "Suddenly remembered the cold joke that the instructor told in class today. An egg went to a teahouse to drink tea and turned into a tea egg. Hehehe, it's so funny..."
Song Xiaozhi: "..."
After Tang Shuang finished speaking, he didn't hear any laughter. He turned to look at Song Xiaozhi who was lying beside him, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xiaozhi: "It's nothing, it's getting late, go to bed."
..................................................................
At six o'clock in the morning, Song Xiaozhi was pulled out of bed by Tang Shuang. After eating breakfast in a proper manner, she got into her car and drove towards her destination.
Tang Shuang is currently a postgraduate student at a prestigious university in Z City. His family belongs to the upper-middle class, and his younger brother Tang Sa, who graduated with honors at the age of seventeen or eighteen, is an advertising designer. His parents are still alive, and his family is harmonious. He is beautiful and enviable, and takes special care of Song Xiaozhi.
"Call me if you have anything to know, I will come over as soon as possible."
Tang Shuang sent Song Xiaozhi to a block away from Nangong Building. Song Xiaozhi said goodbye to Tang Shuang and walked forward alone.
Eight years ago, she lived in the Nangong family's villa in the remote suburbs of Z City for a long time. When she was enrolled, when the students saw her Nangong's surname, they all looked at her timidly.
At that time, she once doubted whether the Nangong family was a local rich man who was domineering.
It now appears that she was completely wrong.
How can this Nangong Building be described as domineering and extravagant?
Song Xiaozhi thinks he has seen a lot of things in the world over the years, but he couldn't help but open his 24K krypton gold eyes and take a closer look around.
The handrails of the stairs in the corridor are carved with jade, the elevators are inlaid with gold, and even the overalls of the guide lady who serves the people are all custom-made by Prada!
The entire Nangong Building exudes a coquettish atmosphere...
"Miss, the president's office is on the tenth floor."
Song Xiaozhi walked to the elevator according to Miss Guilu's instructions, and entered the elevator.
There was only one man in the elevator, a man she was familiar with.
When he saw her walk in, he closed the elevator sideways, with his hands crossed on his chest, smiling like a fox, "How come the little sheep broke one of its legs after not seeing her for a day?"
The author's words:
Tang Shuang, a child who is naturally dumb, is a little bit weird, isn't it...
At night, Song Xiaozhi went to work as a killer, and told Tang Shuang a lot of interesting things about Shitou. After confirming that Tang Shuang did not disclose any information to Song Xiaotou about his birth and identity, Song Xiaozhi was relieved. Come.
Since Song Xiaotou was sensible, he often pressed her about Daddy.
Song Xiaozhi understood that no matter how eloquently she spoke, she would always fool her son with an IQ of [-], and if she lied, he would quickly trick her out.
Therefore, no matter how Xiao Shitou asked about Daddy, Song Xiaozhi said the three-character motto with a righteous face, "I don't know."
"Mommy, don't you know who daddy is?"
"do not know."
"There must be a clue, right?"
"do not know."
"You tell me the bits and pieces you remember eight years ago, and I will find a way to find that irresponsible man."
"Eight years, eight years ago..."
Song Xiaozhi replied seriously, "Honey, I only remember that eight years ago, the old man with white beard was still alive, pork was not so expensive, Weibo was not so popular, and Mr. Mom, I'm still a bright but sad young girl in the blooming season, don't tell me!"
Song Xiaotou counted his eyes at her speechlessly, "Mummy, you are too tired, go to sleep."
Song Xiaozhi hugged Song Xiaotou happily and fell asleep...
When Tang Shuang heard Song Xiaozhi say this, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Tang Shuang, who had always been paralyzed, smiled, which surprised Song Xiaozhi, "Did my incisive summary of eight years ago hit your point of laughter?"
Tang Shuang shook his head, "Suddenly remembered the cold joke that the instructor told in class today. An egg went to a teahouse to drink tea and turned into a tea egg. Hehehe, it's so funny..."
Song Xiaozhi: "..."
After Tang Shuang finished speaking, he didn't hear any laughter. He turned to look at Song Xiaozhi who was lying beside him, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xiaozhi: "It's nothing, it's getting late, go to bed."
..................................................................
At six o'clock in the morning, Song Xiaozhi was pulled out of bed by Tang Shuang. After eating breakfast in a proper manner, she got into her car and drove towards her destination.
Tang Shuang is currently a postgraduate student at a prestigious university in Z City. His family belongs to the upper-middle class, and his younger brother Tang Sa, who graduated with honors at the age of seventeen or eighteen, is an advertising designer. His parents are still alive, and his family is harmonious. He is beautiful and enviable, and takes special care of Song Xiaozhi.
"Call me if you have anything to know, I will come over as soon as possible."
Tang Shuang sent Song Xiaozhi to a block away from Nangong Building. Song Xiaozhi said goodbye to Tang Shuang and walked forward alone.
Eight years ago, she lived in the Nangong family's villa in the remote suburbs of Z City for a long time. When she was enrolled, when the students saw her Nangong's surname, they all looked at her timidly.
At that time, she once doubted whether the Nangong family was a local rich man who was domineering.
It now appears that she was completely wrong.
How can this Nangong Building be described as domineering and extravagant?
Song Xiaozhi thinks he has seen a lot of things in the world over the years, but he couldn't help but open his 24K krypton gold eyes and take a closer look around.
The handrails of the stairs in the corridor are carved with jade, the elevators are inlaid with gold, and even the overalls of the guide lady who serves the people are all custom-made by Prada!
The entire Nangong Building exudes a coquettish atmosphere...
"Miss, the president's office is on the tenth floor."
Song Xiaozhi walked to the elevator according to Miss Guilu's instructions, and entered the elevator.
There was only one man in the elevator, a man she was familiar with.
When he saw her walk in, he closed the elevator sideways, with his hands crossed on his chest, smiling like a fox, "How come the little sheep broke one of its legs after not seeing her for a day?"
The author's words:
Tang Shuang, a child who is naturally dumb, is a little bit weird, isn't it...
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