Agent Mommy Becomes a Bodyguard

"What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry over here!" Nangong old man saw that Su Qianran had been standing still by the stairs after going downstairs, and the anger in his heart rose a lot, and his tone became more and more aggressive.

Su Qianran was taken aback by old man Nangong's sudden anger, and walked towards him with an aggrieved expression on his face. After standing still in front of him, he asked softly, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly send me such a big blow?" Fire?"

The old man Nangong looked at Su Qianran, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't you know clearly?"

Su Qianran's heart pounded when she heard the old man Nangong's tone, how many years had she not seen him get so angry at herself?
So he shook his head, "Master, I really don't know why you are so angry. If it's for the autumn ball, I don't think it's necessary at all!"

"No need?" Nangong old man stared at Su Qianran coldly, and asked back.

Although Su Qianran was a little afraid of the old man Nangong's eyes now, she still had the courage to speak out what was in her heart, "Yes, master, I am your wife and your relative, but what is that autumn ball? You actually came to vent your anger on me because of him?"

"Speaking of which, you think it's my wife, that's why you call Qiuqiu a bastard in such a lawless way, and also caused him to be stuck in his throat with a chicken bone?" Old Nangong looked at Su Qianran with colder eyes.

Su Qianran felt something was wrong when she heard old man Nangong's words, and immediately retorted: "Wait a minute, master, I scolded Qiuqiu's wild species, but I didn't cause him to be stuck by a chicken bone. It was because he accidentally got stuck. It has nothing to do with me at all!" Although she scolded him, that incident really had nothing to do with her.

"If you don't scold him for scaring him, can he be stuck by a chicken bone?" Old man Nangong didn't pay attention to Su Qianran's sophistry at all.

Su Qianran looked at the old man Nangong incredulously, "Master, could it be that little bastard said something to you that made you think so?"

The old man Nangong gave her a cold look, "What kind of bastard? Su Qianran, where is your upbringing? I am so disappointed that you said such a thing. You will go to the hospital tomorrow to apologize to Qiuqiu." , and, I don’t want to do it again, and if you see Qiuqiu in the future, hide from me! Don’t make him unhappy anymore!”

After the old man Nangong finished speaking, he left without turning his head.

Su Qianran was left standing alone in the empty living room, looking in shock at the direction where old man Nangong disappeared, speechless for a long time.

"Uncle Chen, tell the kitchen to cook some light porridge and deliver it before dinner." Old Nangong turned his head and said to Uncle Chen behind him before entering the door.

Just two seconds after finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "I will go too."

Uncle Chen stood behind and looked at the old man Nangong's back with a smile in his eyes. He had been with the master for decades, and it was the first time he cared about others so much except the young master. Although he cared very much for the young master before, but Never expressing his feelings easily, it seems that the master really likes this little boy named Qiuqiu.

Chen Bo walked slowly towards the kitchen while thinking this way.

The old man Nangong sat in the study and looked at the photos on the table in a daze, the smile in his eyes flashed away, "It really looks like..."

The person in the photo is a six or seven-year-old boy, about the same age as Qiuqiu now, although his expression is completely different from Qiuqiu's, very cold.

But the face was carved out of the same mold as Qiu Qiu, but there were two adults standing beside the boy, one of them was the old man Nangong, but he was much younger than now, and The other one is a very beautiful woman, the expression on the woman's face is very gentle, and there is a faint expression of happiness.

The old man Nangong looked at the woman and whispered softly: "If you saw it, you would definitely feel the same way."

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Uncle Chen held the chicken porridge that had just been put into the thermos, knocked on the door, and said, "Master, the porridge is ready, we can go now."

It didn't take long for the old man Nangong to come out of the study. After looking at the thermos barrel in Uncle Chen's hand for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to open the lid, and lowered his head to smell the smell.

The lid of the hot porridge that had just been scooped up was opened, and hot air came out of it, and a burst of fragrance rushed into the nose of old man Nangong.

After taking a deep breath, the old man Nangong said with satisfaction: "Well, it smells good, Qiuqiu will definitely like it, let's go right away!"

Before leaving, Uncle Chen suddenly said: "Master, would you like to eat some before going to the hospital to see Master Qiuqiu? There is still some porridge in the kitchen..."

The old man Nangong waved his hand and said, "No need, I want to see Qiuqiu right now, haha! That little doll is so cute. In the past, my grandpa and grandpa would run around me every day, but it's a shame that I'm not around today. I miss it, even though it’s only been a few hours.”

Uncle Chen nodded and said, "Yes, young master Qiuqiu is indeed very cute. He looks just like the young master when he was a child. At first glance, he thought he was the young master's child."

The old man Nangong turned his head to look at Uncle Chen, and said with a smile: "You think so too, but it's impossible to calculate the time, Qiu Qiu is six or seven years old, and I haven't seen that bastard in those years Which woman has I stayed with for a longer time, and that bastard has so many evil intentions, how can an ordinary woman escape his eyes and conceive a child."

Uncle Chen nodded, "Yes! Maybe it's just a coincidence."

After finishing speaking, Chen Bot took a careful look at old man Nangong, and then asked carefully: "Master, did you keep him by your side because you saw that young master Qiuqiu looked like the young master when he was young?" To make up for the time missed before ?

The old man Nangong stopped suddenly after hearing Uncle Chen's words, and said with a sigh: "Uncle Chen, you have been with me for decades. You didn't understand when you were young, so you missed a lot of time with that kid. By the time I found out, that kid had grown up and was so strong that he didn't need the help of an old man like me, when I saw Qiu Qiu, I really thought I was back when he was a child."

Uncle Chen was silent. He also noticed the father and son's way of getting along. The young master used to stay away from home every day and hang out with different women every day. Perhaps this was also influenced by the master when he was young.

However, since the female bodyguard was around, the number of nights spent at home has increased, and she will come back on time almost every day.

"Okay! Don't be sad here!" Nangong old man patted Uncle Chen on the shoulder, and strode towards the door after speaking.

The high-end car slowly drove out of the garage of Nangong's family, and then drove towards the gate.

On the overflowing hillside not far from Nangong's house, a black figure followed the car slowly with a pair of binoculars. When the car drove out of the gate of Nangong's house, he put down the binoculars and picked up the walkie-talkie beside him and said: "The target has already gone out, and we are going to start sniping in 10 minutes. Please reply if you receive it, please reply if you receive it!"

When the black figure had just finished speaking, there was a reply from the walkie-talkie: "Group A has received it, group A has received it!"

After completing the task, the black figure raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky, then turned and left, maybe the sky is really about to change.

The black car was driving slowly on the road. Since Nangong's house is a single-family villa, and he bought land to build it himself, he couldn't see a neighbor along the way. When Qiu Liangruo first came to Nangong's house, he felt emotional three times a day. This rich man has nothing to do, but he likes to find something to do to torture himself, to build a house and even go to the mountains.

The old man Nangong held the thermos bucket in his hand and looked at the gradually fading sunset outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Uncle Chen sat on the driver's seat and looked at the front of the road expressionlessly. Although Uncle Chen was the bodyguard of Nangong's family in name, he was also the personal bodyguard of old Nangong, so old Nangong would always follow him no matter where he went.

"..." The person hidden in the grass lay on the ground looking solemnly at the slowly approaching car, looking at the luxurious car, with a stern smile on the corner of his mouth, let me try my hand today Bar!

After aiming at the person in the car, his bony fingers pressed down without hesitation.

Immediately after the sound of explosion broke through the silent road, the old man Nangong frowned and looked ahead, and asked, "Uncle Chen, what's going on?"

Uncle Chen looked ahead without changing his face, and then replied calmly: "We have encountered a sniper..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard another shot, which happened to hit the car mirror, and the car mirror was shattered all over the ground, but Uncle Chen was too cold, so he directly said to old man Nangong, "Master, sit still."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and started to go wild.

Before he had time to put the thermos in his hand, the old man Nangong was thrown out by the sudden acceleration, and his whole body hit the front seat of the car.

Seeing some water stains spilled from the thermos, the old man Nangong couldn't help but cursed: "His grandma! How dare you spill all my porridge, you really don't know what to do!"

If he found out who dared to come to the gate of his house to find fault, he must be skinned, and he dared to spill the chicken porridge specially prepared by his concubine Qiuqiu!

The old man Nangong was thinking bitterly in his heart, but he didn't notice a bullet flying towards him. After Chen Bo noticed it, he turned the steering wheel quickly, trying to avoid the bullet, but he moved a step slower, which still made the old man Nangong suffer. hurt.

Uncle Chen hurriedly drove towards the hospital, and then asked anxiously, "Master, are you alright?"

"Don't worry! I can't die!"