[288 ginger is still old and spicy]

The man standing in front of the sofa is seven points similar to Nangong Tou's appearance, his nose is straight and his eyes are deep, his tall figure is still impeccable and perfect, and his cold facial features still have a fatal attraction, just like Miss Song, as if he is God's favorite, so that time has not left too many traces of vicissitudes on his face, only adding a little depth and experience to those eyes that have gone through the years.

The news on the TV has been played, and the TV is fluorescently flashing, and cheerful advertisements are playing in a joyful atmosphere.

But the woman in the man's arms, her eyes were extremely sad, and after calling the man's name, she raised her head, and she looked like she wanted to say something, and her face was a little hesitant.

"The men and horses are ready, the necessary supplies are Peiqi, tomorrow after dinner, we will set off."

A deep male voice came from above, and the man's face was expressionless, but when he spoke, he was steady and self-explanatory.

When Xiao Zhi heard this, his heart moved, he didn't speak, the arm around his waist tightened unconsciously, looked up at him, and all the anger and uneasiness disappeared in an instant.

Nangong Jue, her man, was destined many years ago, over the years, he spoiled her to the sky, but that temper and cold temperament were also domineering, and they have never changed; But in every case, Nangong Jue will always be at the helm, deciding the direction, determining the next step and the future, ups and downs, never changed, because, over the years, he has never missed the decision made by Song Xiaozhi.

Although Zhizhi understands this, after all, this matter is related to Nangong Mo, from her internal line and the alliance's informant to the discovery of people similar to Nangong Mo in several urban areas in China, she is going to several cities mentioned in the informant newspaper for various reasons and excuses, wanting to find out. It's a pity that when she arrived in D City because of the relationship between Shi Shi and Miss Yan, the matter of Qingtian, the matter of Tang Shuang and Ye Junqi, and some of the things that she had to deal with arms...... All things mixed together, and she didn't stay in D City for long, and she didn't see the person she was looking for.

When she came, the white cat asked her, "Sheep, why do you think you are so noisy during this time?" You and the master are both at this age, don't always find fault, it's time to live a good life.

She scoffed, and said a few joking words before getting past.

The white cat didn't mention it anymore, but she knew that what she had done these days was just because she got the news about Nangong Mo's words that had disappeared for many years, so she was uneasy and restless, and under these covers, she began to take action gradually.

It's just that she didn't expect that Nangong Jue would notice it so quickly.

"The Rose Garden on the outskirts of D City, is his residence, and now he and his adopted son Lin Shu are dependent on each other, a week ago I have ordered someone to start investigating and paying attention to the black terrorist moves, so as to find out the location of the black terrorist family", Nangong Jue looked down at her, his words were orderly, and his voice was slow and low, "Mont Blanc is a turning point, the Wu family and the stone have all changed here, and it is also an excellent place to investigate to find out the black terror's lair, if you want to save Nangong Mo, the premise is that you and the stone must pay attention to personal safety during this trip." ”

Born with a commanding tone and tone, but he can always convince people for no reason.

Song Xiaozhi listened to his words, he was stunned again, and looked at him, a little incredible, "Nangong Jue, you already know ......"

I knew early on what she was doing these days when she always flown away from the Nangong headquarters under the pretext of running around in various cities in China; Since a week ago, he began to investigate and pay attention to the black terrorist moves, which shows that Nangong Jue was the first to find out that the Wu family's murder was related to the black terrorism, and so far, it is also related to Nangong Mo's disappearance.

Even though I have never been on the scene, the location is the farthest away, and I don't even need to ask in detail about the ins and outs, relying on the collection of information and the reports of my subordinates, I can quickly make judgments and give orders to make decisions...... It is worthy of being called the best deacon in the history of the Nangong family, and his ability should not be underestimated.

And in this matter, being able to quickly follow his instincts and make a decision, without looking forward or backward, without hesitation, Nangong is definitely better than Young Master Tou.

After Miss Song realized this, she looked at her husband who had lived with her for many years, and couldn't help but admire again, this man is really perfect, no matter what he does, he will always be so strong.

After all, Nangong Tou was attacked on Mont Blanc a few months ago and lost his memory.

The so-called obsession with the authorities involves a memory chip that has been painfully growing in his brain for many years, Nangong Tou will naturally consider it carefully before making a decision, and for the absolute master who has always been in a calm state as a bystander, the situation prevails.

In other words, six words, ginger is still old and spicy!

"Since you know that I want to save Nangong Mo...... Why are you still helping me? Hesitating, Zhizhi still asked, she raised her head, raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "You...... Not angry? ”

The vinegar jar is absolutely in charge, this time it is so generous? This is not in accordance with the laws of nature.

"You are my woman, you save people, I will help you, it is right, why should you be angry?" The absolute master frowned slightly, and replied a little displeased.

Hearing this, Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at him, and said apologetically, "It's me who is too reckless, and I always do things that make you feel wronged these days." ”

"Miss Song, it is also your ability to make me wronged." The master smiled slightly and replied generously.

"I know that there are still several important transactions in the Nangong family that need to be presided over in the past two days, after all, the old man is very old and has been vacationing in Phuket, so he can no longer preside over the overall situation; The stone is haunted by the memory of his loss, and I am busy with my own business, and this burden is all on your president", Zhizhi smiled, and Chao Nangong was sincerely grateful, "To be honest, the Nangong family is fortunate to have a master like you, my luck, it is a man like you, Xiao Tou's happiness, it is the joy of having you, a daddy who can never retire." ”

Miss Song rarely said such emotional words, especially to the great young master of Nangong, and Miss Song rarely said this kind of confession, especially in an active nature.

When Song Xiaozhi's words fell, he felt a tightness around his waist, and he was picked up in the air and walked towards the room in the back.

After more than ten years of marriage, two children were born, and the president's action indicates what the next step is, and Miss Song has already understood seven or eight points.

As soon as I got off the plane and rushed back, I was thinking about the beasts, why did you think about something that didn't CJ after so many years of yellow waste in your head?

"I said......" Zhizhi didn't bother to struggle, leaned on his strong arms, and asked aloud, "You came back from Germany and flew for nearly ten hours, aren't you hungry?" ”

"Hungry."

The master replied very simply, "So, I want to eat you." ”

Miss Song was immediately speechless, and asked Cang Tian with white eyes, feeling that she had asked the wrong question again.

"President, why do you never blush when you say that?" Zhizhi sighed, pushed his chest, and said, "The children have reached the age of marrying a daughter-in-law, so you can't control it a little, beware of kidney loss." ”

"I don't have kidney loss, Miss Song will know if you try it."

When he said this, he had already arrived at the study closest to the living room, and when he turned around, he pressed her against the door, and pressed her up, and the hot lips took her, and the hot temperature immediately plated her body.

Zhizhi snorted unconsciously, his head returned to a mushy state, and he collapsed in his arms and weakly accepted his kiss and his series of bullies......

Over the years, not only is her body still good, but her skills have also improved a lot in some aspects, and after many years of getting along, she has become completely familiar with what methods and actions to use and seal her duplicitous lips and resist movements, and she is very familiar with it.

His hand hovered around her waist for a few moments, then he reached into her dress, moved upward, covered her round and plump dogwood, reached into the palm of his hand, kneaded and tossed, and began to caress the erect grain with moderate strength......

"Don't touch ......" Song Xiaozhi groaned, trying to stop it, but he was suffocated by his next move, and his hands weakly grabbed his shoulders, and began to gasp softly......

He knew too well how much he loved this little woman, and he knew too well where her sensitive points were, and how to make the life of husband and wife the most harmonious.

The foreplay was done very well, and Xiao Zhi, who was still in a state of mourning, couldn't think in his head at this time, and he was placed on the desk in the clouds, and before he had time to come back to his senses, his clothes had been stripped off, and he was pressed under the hot male body and muscles-

"No......" she still wanted to refuse, "I have to make travel plans and routes tomorrow, I will be tired from doing it tonight, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow......"

A low groan came from the woman's thin lips as the man jerked in.

She shuddered, feeling a strong force penetrate her body, with a scorching temperature, quickly filling her body.

"Don't worry", Ju Da Shao leaned over, moved his waist, bit her ear, and whispered in a low voice, "We will leave tomorrow night, Miss Song, tonight, we have time." ”

Miss Song immediately rolled her eyes -- she finally understood why Nangong Dashao, who was particular about efficiency, had set the departure time at night, and had clearly considered the plans of the beastmen in advance.

Shall this be that the Son's journey shall come from the Father?

She seemed to understand who her son's actions two days ago were inherited......