Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【153 The Innocent Young Master (Add More)】

Looking at his pink face, Nangong Jue gritted his teeth: "I don't have the habit of pampering children, you better not deliberately play tricks and talk nonsense."

"Love to learn but not to learn, apart from being able to cook good food, you have nothing else that attracts my mommy."

Nangong Jue looked at him coldly, "Are you sure?"

"Master Nangong, don't you understand that the thing that attracts my mommy the most in this world is actually eating, and she only knows how to eat..."

Song Xiaozhi looked at the two people who were sitting with Le Rongrong discussing him, petrified and struck by lightning.

What is Nangongjue doing——

Just because she was learning how to fry eggs an hour ago?

What is Song Xiaotou doing——

Compared her to a pig without her consent.

Does this world need to be so mysterious and bloody...

"Mommy is awake?"

The good son first noticed Song Xiaozhi who was standing stiffly in front of the bedroom door, covered his face and waved at Zhizhi, "The young master said to make a love lunch for Mommy at noon today, Mommy is not looking forward to it?"

Zhizhi turned his head to Nangongjue, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "President, do you have a fever, or did you take the wrong medicine?"

When President Nangong heard this, he became angry.

What is incomprehensible style.

What is ignorance of good and evil.

This woman is.

He dropped the stupid thing in his hand, pulled the stool and sat on it, and asked in a cold voice, "Miss Song, you, as my personal assistant, have slept until now, have I allowed you?"

Song Xiaozhi was confused by his sudden change, pointed to himself and said, "I was the president's personal assistant? Doesn't the president care about my injury at all, and even take care of my wake-up time?"

Nangong Jue glanced at her, "Go and prepare today's lunch."

"Why me, the CEO can't see that the hundreds of servants in the Nangong family are playing cards idle?"

"I want you."

Nangong Jue glared at her, evidently pouring all the grievances given by a certain Shi on her just now...

Zhizhi snorted and stopped talking.

Arguing with an unreasonable man is like talking to a pig, so she remains silent.

After Ms. Song comforted herself in this way, the anger in her heart calmed down a lot. She was about to enter the kitchen when she suddenly caught sight of a bruise on Shi Shi's cheek, which was covered with her hand, out of the corner of her eye.

Her complexion changed, she ran forward, and took off the hand that was holding the stone.

On the fair and white cheek, there was a bruise, redness and swelling near the corner of the mouth that was obvious. Although it had been treated, it could still be seen faint bloodshot.

"Shitou, you were not playing games in your room last night. What happened to your face?" Song Xiaozhi looked serious, "This is a wound from being beaten, who did it?"

Song Xiaotou looked at Mummy's worried expression, and out of the corner of his eyes, he aimed at Nangongjue, who looked out the window with a cold face and stayed out of the matter.

She raised her little hand and pointed at him, her big crystal eyes flashed with incomparable sincerity and innocence, "He."

Sparks burst out of Song Xiaozhi's eyes, and he was furious: "What is coming towards me, Nangong Jue, why did you hit my son?"

Nangong Jue saw the stone who was gloating at the side.

This kid, with a simple word, omitted all the explanations about the absconding and Jack's battle last night, and cleverly threw all the problems to him.

Seeing Zhizhi who looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he opened the newspaper on the table and said in a calm voice, "Discipline your son."

"My son, do you need to discipline him?" Song Xiaozhi said threateningly, and his tone was cold.

Nangong Jue read the newspaper calmly, "Discipline my son."

"Your son?"

She snorted coldly, raised her hand to pick up the spatula next to the plate, concentrated all her strength on her arm, and threw her hand at Nangongjue——

Bang!

The spatula hit his shoulder, made a loud noise, and then broke into two pieces...

He didn't hide.

He didn't make any extra moves, and took a heavy blow from Zhizhi.

Nangong Jue closed the newspaper, patted his shoulder, and turned back blankly, "You've had enough, go prepare lunch."

Zhizhi looked at his hands, at the little stone lying on the table with his head bowed silently, and was stunned for a while.

With a final nod, he went to the kitchen.

Shitou's heart puffed up, Master Nangong understood her mother well, and understood the truth that if she beat her at this time, she would calm down.

Song Xiaozhi went to the kitchen, Song Xiaotou raised his face, looked at the broken shovel on the ground and said regretfully, "If I knew it, I would have provided a stronger stainless steel shovel. Mommy taught me not to destroy things randomly."

"Schadenfreude," Nangong Eldest Young Master snorted, and asked in a threatening whisper, "How can you thank me?"

Shi Mo grabbed the cup, gulped down two mouthfuls of strawberry milk, reluctantly said, "Okay, your fried egg is qualified."

Nangong Jue groaned, but did not answer.

His deep eyes turned to Song Xiaotou, and he thought in his heart, this little stone can clearly distinguish between interests and avoidance, he is very shrewd, he has a plan and a purpose in doing things, but he has a bit of his demeanor in doing things.

Looking up again, he saw Song Xiaozhi who was afraid of being hot, and walked out clumsily with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs.

Nangong Jue stared at her for a moment as if examining her, and whispered two words: "It's not like."

"what?"

It's not like the son you Song Xiaozhi can give birth to.

Nangong Jue picked up the chopsticks and began to eat without replying.

Zhizhi gave him a cold look, but didn't pursue it, and sat down beside the stone to check his injury.

"Stone, whoever dares to hit you here in the future just tell me, Mommy will cover you. Especially some men with dead faces, expressionless faces every day, who like to order people and abuse children, Mommy will definitely try to assassinate them he."

Miss Song spoke harshly in the air.

Stone was silent.

Nangong Jue looked up, "Miss Song, I'm still here."

Zhizhi smiled sweetly, "I didn't name the names, why did the president admit that he has a dead face, a sand pig, overbearing, perverted, deformed and distorted?"

"You think I'm deaf, don't you?"

How he listened to her words changed a lot, it was even more extreme than before.

Xiao Shitou nodded heavily, "Well, I see, I believe that those men with dead faces who are expressionless every day, who like to order people, abuse children, kill pigs, overbearing, perverted, deformed and twisted, will definitely not hit me a second time."

The young master was scolded for the third time.

(This chapter is for all those who gave silent gold medal red envelopes and gifts today. This is the end of today's update. Continue tomorrow...)