[209 Provocation ([-])]

As the exclusive driver, Zhizhi took Nangong Mo to the cinema in a private small yacht in charge. Because she was wrapped in gauze all over her body, she couldn't dress up solemnly, so she came here wearing only simple and loose sportswear.

In order to set off with her, Nangong Mo also changed from his usual formal attire to casual attire. When the two got off the private speedboat, they attracted a lot of amazement.

The most gorgeous is Nangong Mo, combined with handsome and beautiful, what kind of clothes can be worn on the body is the best.

The one who was surprised was Song Xiaozhi, the little girl who was mooring the boat. Her speed was not astonishing. Many people blew their whistles due to her fast turning arc and the skill of braking the boat.

When this pair of oriental men and women come together, they form a strange scene.

Along the way, most people's eyes will unconsciously cast their eyes on Nangong Mo, lingering, men and women, admiring, coveting, all kinds.

Zhizhi found the seats for the two of them, and sighed: "Big Boss, look, this is why I don't like going to places with a lot of people. The monsters with long people are the focus of attention wherever they go."

Nangong Mo understood that the kid was making fun of him, so he couldn't help but laugh.

It was the first time he was ridiculed as a monster.

The movie started playing. It was a huge 3D production, with a magnificent picture and a tight plot. The people who watched it were excited. It was a very good commercial film.

Except that at the end when the ape-man can speak suddenly, Zhizhi was slightly shocked, everything else is okay.

Fantasy begins with life.

When you have seen the resurrected female zombie and the roaring monster ape, you will feel that the world is no longer fantasy, and all these are so close to life.

As the movie draws to a close, Zhizhi is no longer so concentrated, withdraws her mind, leans back on the chair behind her, and then suddenly feels warmth in her left hand.

Lowering her head, she saw a big hand covering the back of her hand, it was Nangong Mo's hand.

The second young master also likes to eat tofu while others are not paying attention?

Zhizhi looked suspiciously, and saw Nangong Mo leaning on the back of the chair, with his eyes closed, his face was calm, and he was asleep.

She didn't move, she used her other hand to probe his breath.

Steady, still - that's what it's like to fall asleep normally.

She remembered that when she got up at three o'clock in the morning to go to the living room to pour water last night, the light was still on in the study, and she remembered that he had always had a tired face during the day, so he didn't move, leaned his body on the back of the chair, He fell asleep holding his hand.

He worked hard all night, afraid that she would be bored, so he took her to watch a movie with exhaustion.

Even with a grateful heart, it is right to accompany him until he wakes up naturally.

Thinking of this, Miss Song stared at the screen quietly without moving.

After the end of the movie, the crowd will start to leave.

When the screen went black, Nangong Mo's eyes opened, as if setting the time, extremely accurate.

He looked at Zhizhi with a bit of sleepiness and charm, saw that she was looking at him, and saw that she didn't take back the hand he was holding, he was stunned for a moment, and apologized: "Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Zhizhi shook his head, "It's easy to catch a cold if you sleep here, I'll take you back to the villa to rest."

Nangong Mo nodded, feeling warm in his chest for her concern.

He got up and took her out of the cinema. The crowd was crowded, and when he left the seats, he subconsciously held her hand...

Zhizhi looked at the small and big hands that were holding her, hesitating whether to refuse, thought for a few seconds, and wanted to pull her hands back.

However, Nangong Mo punched her palm, and wrapped her hand tightly in his palm, "You get lost easily, and my legs and feet are not convenient. If I lose it, I can't find you."

The second young master spoke lightly and smiled.

Zhizhi looked down at his legs.

Although he is wearing a prosthesis, due to his special attention, when walking, it is completely invisible that his right leg is mutilated.

Looking at his speed again, isn't this the fabled stride like flying?

Second young master, when you have a dark belly, can you not speak so softly, so that people can't refuse at all?

Zhizhi stopped struggling and followed him, holding hands and walking all the way back to where the boat was moored.

Except for the stone, she has never held hands with any man for such a long time, or walked for such a long time.

Even Nangong Jue never had one.

This feeling is very strange. The strange thing is that she doesn't feel awkward now holding hands with Nangong Mo.

Miss Song is confused...

She is suffering from first love compensation syndrome, isn't she?

I just feel that the second young master and her first love, the young young master, are getting more and more alike...

Walking to the front of the car, Zhizhi took the key from his pocket, touched it with both hands, and said ah, "Nangong Mo, I seem to have forgotten the key of the yacht. Wait for me, I'll go back and get it."

Before he could speak, she quickly ran back.

Back in the movie theater, Zhizhi ran back to her seat to look for the key. Due to the end of the show, it was inevitably dark beside the seat. She bent down to look for it for a while, and stretched out her hands to fumble.

When she saw the key not far away, she stepped forward to pick it up, but she stepped on the red high-heeled shoes on the key, which was gorgeous and arrogant in the dark night.

Zhizhi raised her head and saw a tall and beautiful beauty looking down at herself, she motioned: "Miss, you stepped on something, can you move your foot?"

Lu Qianning saw the face of the person in front of her clearly, and remembered that she seemed to be Nangong Mo's female companion during the day, so she moved her foot away and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I met you again."

Who is she?

Zhizhi said in a calm tone, squatting down, pointing to the key: "Miss, I don't know you before, you may have misunderstood the person, can you remove your foot now? My things are under your feet."

Lu Qianning raised her eyebrows and moved her right foot away, with utter disdain on her lips.

Zhizhi picked up the key, blew the dust, turned her head indifferently, and was about to go out.

But he heard a seemingly unintentional but very provocative voice behind him.

"Second Young Master Nangong, it's okay to be down and out, but his vision has already reached such a vulgar point. He also likes you? But he is not much better. A bumpkin and a cripple happen to be a pair."

Zhizhi twitched between his brows, and rushed forward with a flash of anger.

It seemed that this woman knew Nangong Mo.

Moreover, this woman is either owed a pump, or just looking for a spanking!

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