Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【131 Stone's Father】

"I've only been back for a month, are you going to leave so soon?"

Tang Shuang looked at Song Xiaozhi, slightly surprised, "Can't you stay, I thought you wouldn't leave."

Zhizhi looked exhausted, "I'm only here on a business trip, and the work is too tiring, so it's unlikely that I'll stay... This dinner can be counted as a farewell banquet for the two of us."

"Really not staying?"

"Ah."

Song Xiaozhi lowered his eyes, hesitated by Tang Shuang's words...

It's not that she hasn't considered staying in City Z, but the power of the Nangong family here is too great. If she chooses to stay here, there will only be two paths of no return.

One was tortured by Nangong.

The second was brutally abused by Nangong Jue.

Song Xiaozhi shuddered, shook off the terrible thoughts that were going to remain in his head, raised his head and smiled and said, "It's okay Tangtang, my job in the United States is quite easy, and I will try to come back to see you when I am on vacation, or you can If you go to America to see me, you can always meet, don’t miss me too much.”

Tang Shuang looked back at Song Xiaotou, who was busy making soup in the kitchen, and sighed, "It's not your problem, but can you leave the stone to me?"

"You actually want me to leave quickly and occupy my son?"

Knowing and hearing the words, the fierce light will be exposed.

Tang Shuang was expressionless, "You are wrong, I am not going to occupy your son after you leave, I want to fuck my son to be my son now."

"Song Xiaotou is mine, whoever snatches me is in a hurry."

"You are my old friend!" Tang Shuang snorted coldly, "For more than ten years, I have never begged you for anything, now, you are not even willing to grant me such a small wish, Song Xiaozhi, I see you clearly .”

Zhizhi messy, "Are you a little wish?"

Stealing someone's son is a small wish, so what is a big wish for Tang Shuang!

"Mommy, godmother, drink some soup to get rid of anger." Song Xiaotou came out of the kitchen and brought it up with a bowl, smiling cutely, "It's all ready, drink it while it's hot."

"Son, which one is more important to you, me or your aunt Tang?"

Zhizhi was not in the mood to drink soup, and looked at his son's small face and asked.

Song Xiaotou didn't answer as usual, but thought heavily, "This..."

Zhizhi burst into tears, "Shitou, when did you become so unsteady, your thinking expression makes my mother feel so embarrassing!"

She had never doubted that her son had never said before without thinking that he was the most important thing.

Why should I think about it now, should I think about it, Song Xiaotou!

She looked at Shi Shi with a sad face, "How long do you have to think about it?"

Song Xiaotou looked at Tang Shuang, "The godmother is actually very kind to me, and everything follows me. The most important thing is that the godmother is not a rice bucket, she is not picky about her food, and her requirements are simple. She also likes to clean and clean. It's not a bad bed, and you'll give me pocket money..."

"Okay, it was a lifelong mistake for me to force you to go to school." Zhizhi grabbed Shitou's hand, "I'm going back anyway, and it's up to you to decide whether to go to school or not."

Shitou smiled sweetly, "I love Mommy the most."

Tang Shuang's face was sullen and he didn't speak.

At this time, Song Xiaozhi's cell phone rang, and she got up and went to the sofa to answer it.

Song Xiaotou raised his small hand and gave Tang Shuang a low-key high five.

Since Mommy won't take it hard, she has to use some tricks, ah, finally get rid of that stupid school.

Zhizhi came back with a look of thunder.

"What's wrong?" Tang Shuang drank the soup, "It looks like the money was robbed."

Zhizhi shook her head, "On the contrary, it's not that the money was robbed, it's because I got a lot of money."

"How many?"

Stretching out five fingers, Song Xiaozhi muttered, "[-] million, my Swiss bank account suddenly has [-] million more."

Stone waved his hand, "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Shuang pursed her lips and said softly, "Gold has fallen from the sky."

"Damn, it's too fantasy!"

The most unreal thing was that Tang Shuang was more calm than she was when she heard this number. The sky-high price sounds like a shock to ordinary people, right?

"Song Xiaozhi, don't swear in front of children."

Tang Shuang protested and patted Song Xiaotou on the head, "My dear son, go to bed, I'll do the dishes later."

"It's godson!" Zhizhi corrected.

"Okay, Mommy."

"It's godmother!" Zhizhi corrected again.

Song Xiaotou yawned obediently, nodded, turned and went back to his room to sleep.

Nangong's family sent money much faster than he imagined!

As the door of Xiao Shitou's bedroom closed, Tang Shuang put down the bowl in his hand, grabbed Song Xiaozhi's hand, and whispered, "Xiaozhi, have you never thought about finding out who Shitou's father is?"

Song Xiaozhi's heart shook and he shook his head.

"Although Shi Shi is precocious and sensible, he is a child after all. There is no child who does not yearn for father's love." Tang Shuang looked at her coldly, "not to mention having a mother who does not live up to expectations."

"How can I not live up to my expectations!" Zhizhi defended, "I work hard and work hard, and I have never slacked off and focused on developing into a labor mother!"

"Hiding Shishi like this is very unfair to him. Be responsible to him."

Tang Shuang ignored Zhizhi's impassioned and heavy teaching.

Zhizhi stopped and thought quietly, since they are already leaving, why bother themselves?

She just didn't know how to face the fact that any man in Nangong's family was Stone's father.

What's even more unbearable is...the fact that she and Nangongjue once had a one-night fling.

Sighing, Zhizhi said, "I will think about it."

Tang Shuang took out a photo from his bag and handed it to Zhizhi, "Xiaozhi, after you left here, I went to the Rose Garden to investigate secretly, and about a month after you left, the owner of the garden came back here Living here, this is a photo I took eight years ago, I hope it can help you."

There are about a dozen photos...

Tang Shuang put the photos on the table one by one. Song Xiaozhi struggled for a moment, clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and opened his eyes.

Shooting techniques from far to near, the man is standing in front of the door, in the rain, someone is holding an umbrella for him behind him...

Looking from left to right, the man's face becomes clearer and clearer.

Until the last picture, when Zhizhi saw the man's face clearly, his face turned pale.

She hurriedly covered the photo, with a shocked expression on her face, and whispered unconsciously, "It's...it's him..."

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