Chapter 960

Looking up, I saw a tall figure coming down from the opposite Maybach RV.

As he walked, he was dressed in a black windbreaker shirt wrapped around his strong body, and a pair of long legs full of strength and scream wrapped under his suit pants. Every step seemed to have a strong momentum of determination, elegant clothes and king like strength.

It's a wonderful and beautiful mixed race face. The facial features cut by three-dimensional knife seem to be God's last work. It's a dizzying beauty.

At the moment, his look exudes a frightening cold and terrible air, especially those amber eyes, cold and piercing, with a faint sense of frightening blood. It seems that if you just look at each other, you will fall into a place of doom.

His appearance, all around the trance, instant prohibition like, no movement, everything has become his background.

At the moment, many female hotel staff standing on the stairs, looking at the appearance of men, open their eyes and feel like an illusion. How can there be such a handsome and powerful man?

His eyes fell on Nangong Lin for a moment, and then he confronted a bodyguard who was the leader.

When the bodyguard looked at Nangong shaojue, his eyes covered in sunglasses were puzzled and shocked, or even more frightened.

Only heard the head of the bodyguard bow respectfully called: "young master!"

Suddenly, Nangong Shao stops and stares at the bodyguard. Then Nangong Lin looks cold and serious. He can't see the slightest tenderness.

He said coldly in a deep voice, "let's go!" Simple two words, with irresistible powerful momentum.

Nangonglin just whispered a favor.

When he stepped forward, the bodyguard at the head called respectfully: "young master! The master has arranged where the young master will go, so... "

Before the bodyguard finished, he raised his eyes and looked at a pair of icy and terrible amber eyes. The next second, he felt a cold feeling in his temple.

I don't know when, just after Nangong shaojue, a powerful bald man more than two meters tall, with a gun in his hand, has been compared with the head of the bodyguard.

Suddenly, the bodyguard's forehead overflowed with a cold sweat, and his trembling lips didn't know what to say.

Finally, Nangong shaojue left the hotel with Nangong Lin, and the people who were still scared and didn't recover looked at the black bulletproof luxury cars.

The surrounding air seemed to be still, and no one was relieved.

But I don't know how long later, I only heard a female voice scream, excited voice: "ah! Who was that man just now? How handsome! How can there be such a handsome man? "

I only heard a few hotel staff talking and felt like I had just had a dream.

The bodyguard standing on one side of the motorcade came back to his senses. He only heard a bodyguard in black, who had just headed the motorcade, say quickly: "inform the master immediately!"

“……”

"Yes

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At this time, maibach's saloon car was still silent and full of depression. His father was sitting on his side, but suddenly nangonglin didn't know what to say.

Originally, Nangong Lin had a cold look that didn't fit his age. Now his eyes relaxed and he seemed to be wronged.

But I don't know how long it took. I just heard him call in a deep voice: "Dad!" Speaking, the heart inexplicably in the tension of what.

Looking at the opposite side of the father, his cold look still can not see too much emotion.

The man opposite didn't speak or look at nangonglin. He always looked at the high-rise buildings flashing by the window. His deep and dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

Suddenly, nangonglin's heart suddenly had a kind of unspeakable pain, and he didn't know what to say, so he slowly withdrew his eyes.

But just as he was drooping his head, a cold, low voice suddenly rose, "come here!"

Words fall, Nangong Lin suddenly surprised, lift eyes to open big eyes, looking at the moment is looking at his father, that pair of cold and piercing amber eyes seems to be a lot of gentle, but still with cold.

After a few seconds, Nangong Lin calmed down and whispered as if he was a little embarrassed.

Then he got up and sat on the side of Nangong shaojue.

Then, Nangong Shao Jue held Nangong Lin in his arms, slowly lowered his eyes and sighed. His serious look eased a lot.

Nangong said nothing, but held Nangong Lin in his arms like this, as if he was expressing some emotion in silence.

Nangong Lin leaned against his father's arms and felt the warm breath from his chest. He was relieved from the shock. His heart, which was originally a little cramped and uncomfortable, suddenly felt bright and unspeakable warmth.

At this moment, Nangong Lin didn't say anything more. He was quietly and tightly in his father's arms, with an indescribable sense of security. All his defenses could be removed at this moment.

I don't know how long after the silence, nangonglin suddenly asked, "Dad, where are we going now?"

“……”

The words fall, hear South Temple little to decide to reply a way in a deep voice only, "Los Angeles Airport!" I can't hear too much emotion in the tone.

Nangong Lin suddenly surprised, got up, raised his eyes, looked at Nangong Shao Jue and asked, "Dad... We're going back to France!"

“……”

Nangong shaojue looked back at the window and answered, "to Australia!"

Suddenly, Nangong Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Nangong shaojue in shock. He was full of doubts and called: "Dad, you... You all know! I heard mom say that Dad, you... Become another person, but when did dad remember? Or is Dad pretending all the time? "

Nangong shaojue just looked out of the window and didn't answer Nangong Lin's question immediately.

After a long pause, Nangong shaojue took back his eyes, looked down at Nangong Lin, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said in a deep voice, "do you think I really forget your mother so easily?"

With that, nangonglin's heart relaxed, and he could not help but smile. "I knew Dad would never forget mom, but Dad, we need to go back to mom as soon as possible. Mom is pregnant now, because mom is really suffering from dad's business!"

Suddenly, Nangong shaojue's eyes flashed with pain. He pretended that his heart was always the most vulnerable. He was also suffering. He didn't know the only pain, but

Nangong Lin seemed to notice something. Looking at his father, he called softly: "Dad!"

“……”

Nangong Shao never said anything again. He looked out of the window, his cold eyes secretive.

At eleven o'clock, the flight from Los Angeles to Canberra started on time.