Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[231 Back to the Rose Garden ([-])]

"Strange, I predicted that you would come to see me in the garden today, so I didn't go anywhere and waited all morning." Nangong Mo frowned, looking serious in thought, "Could it be that my prediction failed?

Zhizhi saw Nangong Mo coming towards him, and it was very inconvenient for him to be in a wheelchair, so he strode over and walked around behind him, pushing his wheelchair and saying, "Okay, I'll just go in gone."

Now that everyone is here, why not take advantage of the present to speak clearly to Nangong Mo what is on your mind.

She couldn't bear to let people continue to be hurt, especially such a good and distressed man.

Especially when she has made up her mind.

Zhizhi pushed Nangong Mo into the house, passed the long Langyuan and the yard where roses were planted, pushed it into the living room with ease, and went around and sat on the sofa——

Nangong Mo's eyes followed her figure closely, until she sat down, then raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly and asked: "I remember your road sense is very bad, how could you be so accurate this time, as if you were familiar with it before."

Miss Song instantly petrified.

Details determine success or failure, habits are exposed, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah she can't always remember Shitou's teachings!

Nangong Mo did not continue to ask, but controlled the wheelchair by himself, and said with a smile: "You sit down, here are desserts and coffee, wait for me a moment."

Zhizhi saw him enter the back room, which was the bedroom she lived in back then.

She picked up the cake and gnawed it on her lips, and found that the living room hadn't changed much compared to back then, only some very old things had been eliminated and replaced with new ones, and most of the rest remained unchanged in terms of furnishings.

And on the railing near the third staircase of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor, there was a little Luffy carved by her with a knife. At that time, when she was proud of her painting talent, Butler Shen blew his beard and stared angrily .

Fortunately, in the end, when Butler Shen saw Pirate comics, she was surprised that her sword skills were very good, so she kindly left her only work in this life, Lu Feijiang...

Zhizhi, who fell into fond memories, was interrupted by slight footsteps.

She looked up and saw that Nangong Mo had put on a prosthesis, walked over steadily and slowly, walked to her side, sat down, and asked, "Does it still suit your taste?"

Only then did Zhizhi realize that he went back to the house and put on a prosthetic leg in order not to embarrass her.

She coughed lightly, "Actually, you don't need to do this on purpose... We are already very familiar."

"I'm very familiar." Nangong Mo leaned on the sofa and looked at her sideways. "I invited you to watch a movie, held your hand, kissed you, confessed my love to you, and proposed marriage. Isn't it more than familiar?"

Zhizhi roared in his chest.

Second young master, you hit the nail on the head today, you are too sharp, how can she answer your words?

Miss Song ate the cake and fell silent...

"I don't mean anything else, I know you don't care," Nangong Mo said in a flat tone, "Since I'm here today, I'll show you around the garden."

Zhizhi put down the cake, got up and followed him.

First, he walked around the yard, and Zhizhi saw that the servants, butlers, cooks, cleaners, and drivers all had new faces, and none of them were familiar faces.

It stands to reason that this kind of old Yuanzi Qingren would not be so thorough.

It's only been eight years, so there shouldn't be a single person left...

After hesitating and thinking, the two came to the garden in the backyard.

There is a small pavilion built on the left side of the flower garden, surrounded by vines, which shades the sun. In the pavilion are pure white wooden tables and chairs. The swing was specially built for myself, the swing is very strong, Zhizhi once deliberately stood on it with Tangtang who came in over the wall and dangled, it was fine...

"This swing," Nangong Mo answered suddenly, "It's an extra thing I came back three years later. It's very strong. It's something left by that girl. There are many graffiti with black pen on the board. The words are very cute."

Said, walked forward, leaned on the swing, looked at the board, and smiled faintly.

Miss Song stepped forward and felt extremely embarrassed when she saw all kinds of graffiti on the board.

The rectangular board is divided into two with black and blue pens, and it is filled with writing, only these two sentences——

On the one hand, Tangtang is an idiot!

On the one hand, Zhizhi is second-hand!

Miss Song was sweating coldly...

It was an agreement with Tang Shuang not to curse each other even if there was an awkward situation, so they just wrote it... This also became the fate of saving this swing that could only stand but not sit on.

Zhizhi quickly shifted his gaze and walked towards the other side, "Let's go to the small open-air balcony in the backyard to have a look, it's nothing to see..."

Nangong Mo let go of the swing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You just arrived in the backyard, how do you know there is a balcony?"

Zhizhi hurriedly stopped, pointed at the building and said, "This style is usually designed in this way. I guessed it. I can't find the way. Take me there."

Nangong Moli looked at her behind him for a long while before raising his feet to take her there.

The two walked to the balcony, climbed up the steps, and stood in front of the balcony, watching the sunlight scattered on the two of them...

"The light here is very good, and it's very comfortable to sit here and take a nap after lunch." Nangong Mo continued to explain dutifully, "Standing here can overlook the scenery of the entire backyard flower garden, and you can also see the river not far in front. Sometimes there will be birds Parked on this balcony, you can’t drive away, and this is a suburb, usually no one comes, so it’s very quiet and beautiful.”

Listening to his narration, Zhizhi felt as if she was helping her recall the past...

Isn't this talking about her previous life!

The places he showed her were all the places he used to love to play ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Seeing that she was silent, Nangong Mo turned around and opened the balcony door, leading straight to the bedroom. Zhizhi looked back at the furnishings. As he said, there was no change, but the color in the room was adjusted to a more masculine color.

He took out the book, which was a very old comic book, handed it to her and said with a smile: "Before I went to Italy, I found this thing in the basement, only to find that this girl seems to have similar hobbies as yours, and has collected a lot of comics. This kind of thing."

The BL manga "Absolute Love" is the first BL manga in the world.

She took it, and flipped through it nostalgicly. When she opened the front page, there was Nangongzhi's name written on it.

"It's also very strange..." He paused, "It was only after I read this book that I got a strong premonition that you were in danger, and I went to Peru to save you..."

When Nangong Mo was talking, a five-inch photo fell out of the comic book, fluttering, and fell between the two of them.

It was a teenage girl carrying a schoolbag, wearing a school uniform, and smiling sweetly.

Zhizhi has hardly ever taken photos since she was a child. I remember that this was when she came back from school after attending the opening ceremony at the age of 15. Steward Shen praised her for being beautiful, so she took such a photo as a souvenir.

After washing it out, she randomly put it in the book and never thought of it again.

Who would have thought that at this moment, it has become an indelible evidence...

Neither of them spoke, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Nangong Mo bent down, picked up the photo, and a soft voice sounded like the wind, "What should I call you, Song Xiaozhi, or Nangong Zhi?"

Song Xiaozhi stiffened his back, raised his head, and looked at him, "You knew before you went to Italy..."

He raised his hand, brushed the hair from her right ear, and placed it behind the ear, behind the earlobe. Although it has been washed away by the years, it is not very clear, but if you look closely, you can still see the little girl who is darker than her complexion. Small imprint - DG33.

"I know." Nangong Mo held her shoulders, his face seemed to be suppressing something, but he sounded very calm, "I also know that we have met in the Doug Institute more than ten years ago. You're that kid who doesn't like to talk and didn't tell me your name."

Zhizhi was struck by lightning all over his body, unable to move for a while, unable to speak, his hands shook, the book in his hand fell like that, and hit the ground, the sound of hula-la flipping quickly was suppressed by the wind She kept breathing nervously and frequently...

"It's really you." She took two steps back and whispered, "Nangong Mo... Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me when you were in Italy?"

Nangong Mo looked at her, and asked slowly: "I told you, will you stay in Venice, will you, won't you follow that person?"

Zhizhi clenched her fists, her heart ached like needles, she took a deep breath, and paused for a while, without nodding or shaking her head.

The corners of Nangong Mo's mouth twitched abruptly, and he did not continue to ask.

He silently forced a smile, and said: "After all, it happened so many years ago. I don't want to rely on these to force you, or ask you to promise me anything, I just want to hear you tell me... Is he my child?"

Zhizhi turned her face and pointed to the three-meter-wide bed in the bedroom, with painful memories on her face, "Eight years ago, on this bed, do you remember what happened?"

(Thank you dear zy1314yuan, Jiangnan Dafolong, hongjing81 for giving Mo Mo a gold medal, I am Xiaolu for giving Mo Mo a gift, group? ^_^ Mo Mo has a report tonight, and it will be handed in tomorrow morning, Finding information and getting data is very troublesome and a headache, so this is the last update for today, and there are actually [-] words~~ The next update should be in the early hours of tomorrow, um, it should, if I finish the work smoothly... Make a fist...)