Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【274 Second young master, what are you doing?】

Nangong Zhan looked at her meaningfully, "Miss Song still insists that I quit the mission?"

Zhizhi frowned and looked at Nangong Zhan, he knew that he couldn't let go of leaving Xiao Tou and Nangong Mo in the headquarters now, and dismissed himself in this way.

Why it is said that ginger is still old and spicy, that is proved by research.

"I just came to say hello to the old man." Zhizhi got up and smiled, "You are busy, old man."

If you can't get the consent of both parties to withdraw from the mission, unless you have the ability to make the main family a dead person, otherwise, the boss will never agree to cancel without authorization, and will also drive people out of the alliance.

The alliance is her home, and she never intends to give it up.

Zhizhi walked out, Nangong Zhan looked at Zhizhi's back, and didn't respond until she left, then let out a deep sigh...

The memory of the three years that disappeared as if submerged in the loess, I am afraid that no one will know except the second child himself.

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There is still one more day until the headquarters meeting is held.

Zhizhi woke up early that day, but when she woke up, she saw that the little stone was gone. She looked around and found that the small schoolbag that Shishi likes to carry was not there!

Where did the stone go?

Zhizhi immediately opened the door to look for it. When he opened the door, he saw An Yi standing in front of the door and was about to knock on the door. An Yi stopped in mid-air and said with a smile: "I was about to call you, you are looking for stones, right? The mine has been transported to the weapon base, and the first batch of weapons has begun to be produced. With the position of Shi Shi, he is going to supervise the modification of the map and debugging. He has gone to the base, not far from here, so you don’t have to worry.”

Zhizhi became more and more unhappy with her son's elusive whereabouts, "An Yi, does she dislike me as a mother more and more, disappearing without even saying a word?"

"Stone said you like to sleep, so in order not to wake you up, you ran to my room to disturb me!" An Yibai said to her, "You are content, you have such a considerate son."

Zhizhi smiled, "Cut out what I just said."

An Yi is speechless, this is making a movie and writing a novel, can it still be edited?

While the two were talking, Nangong Mo walked over, with a smile on his lips, slowly walked across to Zhizhi, looked at her, and said with a bit of reproach, "Why did you come out in pajamas, waiting for you to have breakfast, hurry up Go home and change clothes."

Zhizhi lowered her head to see herself dressed up, saw An Yi's disgusted eyes looking at her, stuck out her tongue and went in, but when she stepped into the door with her front foot, she saw Nangong Mo followed behind her and closed the door.

Miss Song looked at him messily, "Second Young Master, you understand that I want to change clothes, right now I am punching you out of control, do you understand?"

Nangong Mo looked around cautiously, and said with a smile, "I'm just borrowing your place to check some information."

Zhizhi didn't speak, and saw him walk slowly to the desk, turn on the computer on the desk, and input a pair of program codes. Within 30 seconds, the computer screen went black, and a lot of information appeared, including the information of the cadres of the Nangong headquarters.

Nangong Mo only took a few glances, then quickly turned it off. Seeing Zhizhi staring at him, he explained in a low voice, "This is the only way to crack the internal surveillance to obtain information. It seems that only me and Han Zejiyu are in the room." There are monitors, so I can only come here to trouble you."

Zhizhi nodded, "Did you find anything?"

The smile on the corners of Nangong Mo's lips disappeared, "At least I can confirm that my mother was killed! The information of the two cadres present has been checked, and I think it is not far from the truth."

He added: "There are quite a few people watching us in this villa."

Knowing what he meant, she sighed, "I'm going to the bathroom to change, you can wait here for me."

Nangong Mo nodded slightly and sat on the stool.

Nangong Mo has always been a gentleman, knowing that he is not afraid, he picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to change them neatly, feeling sorry for Nangong Mo in his heart.

Nangong Mo has never done anything wrong, why should he be treated like this.

Non-discriminatory treatment is indeed a nice way to say it. With such obvious precautions, can it be called non-discriminatory treatment?

She took off her pajamas and was startled when she saw her own skin in the mirror.

Below the clavicle, there was a palm-sized rash crawling on the skin. At first glance, it looked a little scary, but when she touched it with her hands, it didn't itch or hurt. It felt a little prickly to the touch, which was very strange.

Looking around the body, apart from the collarbone, there are also several other places, patches of mottled densely covered on the white skin, which looks a bit scary.

After observing for a while, she put on her clothes and went out.

Nangong Mo turned his head and looked sideways, and said with a smile, "My wife is so beautiful."

"Second Young Master..." She sighed, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to have breakfast with all the Nangong family and Lu family later." He got up and grabbed her hand, "So, it's better for you to get used to it."

Miss Song is speechless...

Can she get used to being called wife for no reason?

"I know," Nangong Mo lowered his head, spit hot breath on her face, very close to her, with a charming tone, "You always have to be courteous."

Miss Song stammered, "Old...old..."

Nangong Mo stared at her with pursed lips, an expression of encouragement.

"Old... Mo..."

Challenge failed.

When the second young master heard this, he burst out laughing, touched her head and laughed loudly, "Little friend, you are so cute."

Miss Song's tears were silent, Second Young Master, you have become more and more annoying lately...

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When Nangong Mo and Song Xiaozhi walked out of the room, they happened to meet Nangong Jue who was going downstairs with Lu Qianning. Zhizhi didn't look at him this time, and went straight to the restaurant with Nangong Mo. Nangong Jue's expression was also cold, especially facing the When I know, the cold is dense.

No one looked at anyone, and no one paid any attention to anyone. The four of them moved forward one after the other. The air pressure dropped to the lowest level. An Yi retreated to An Yan's side in a sensible manner. The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Walking to the restaurant usually takes only 2 minutes, but now, it seems like a century.

To her, to him.

Entering the dining room, Nangong Zhan and Meng Yao had already taken their seats. Nangong Mo led Zhizhi to the seat. The elegant gentleman opened the chair for her. Zhizhi nodded to him and thanked him. He smiled: "Don't look outside, Zhizhi Wife."

Those four words shocked many people, especially for the man who had just entered the restaurant. His footsteps stopped, his back froze suddenly, his face was covered with coldness, he raised his head, and turned his gaze to the man who was sitting down and facing the restaurant. Another man smiles at a woman...