He got up, leaned forward and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Take off the coat cover from the hanger, slow down and walk towards the desk, hold the laptop in hand, carefully walk to the crib and take a look at Xiao Qingzhi who is sleeping.

Looking at her lovely pink face, Nangong shaojue could not help but sketch a soft smile.

He walked towards the balcony and slowly pushed open the French windows. The cold wind was blowing in front of him. But Nangong shaojue didn't seem to feel the same, but his ruddy face turned pale.

Sitting in the palace chair, turn on the laptop, video connection, and soon there is a picture at that end.

Tross was sitting on the sofa, and the maid on one side was kneeling down to massage his legs.

Nangong Shao Jue looked at him, and his eyes seemed to be colder than the howling wind.

At this time, I heard Tross say: "don't make a decision! I know you will come to me! "

Nangong shaojue looks at him.

I only heard Tross continue to say, with a look of frightfulness. Even in his old age, his turbid eyes were still full of blood.

"No! If you bring my daughter back, I will not object to you together. I can witness your wedding, but you have made a very wrong decision. "

“……”

"Don't forget your promise, you can have the power now, your father dare not move you, you'd better not forget who gave you everything you have now."

“……”

"Your father is very clear about you now, and you still think that your father will agree with you to be with my daughter, but I didn't expect that your father would care so much about my daughter!" Say this sentence, old voice faint with satire.

“……”

"If you had brought her back to Italy to let our father and daughter know each other, I would never have objected to you being together. I would also like to tell you one thing. Your father will meet me tomorrow."

Words fall, Tross did not continue to say, across the screen to see Nangong shaojue that pair of cold eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Asked in a cold voice.

I heard Tross smile, and then he gathered his face. "Don't decide what I want to tell you. You have no way back now. You are still the leader. Everyone will listen to your orders, but don't decide... I want to remind you that when you start on this dark road, you have no way back. If you choose to quit now, I think you should be very clear about the interest relationship and the crisis you will face. "

“……”

"Back in Italy... Your family will be happy together. I hope my daughter will be with you. You are in your father's hands and you will always be manipulated."

“……”

"You are threatening me!" The cold voice seems to be biting by the cold wind.

"I'm just reminding you!"

When Nangong shaojue was about to say something, he heard a burst of crying in his bedroom. His eyes suddenly tightened, he pulled off the computer, turned and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

At this time, Tross, who was sitting on the sofa, still didn't have any mood change. He looked at the suddenly black LCD screen.

The servant who was massaging his legs said, "go down!"

“……”

"Yes

Then, the man standing on one side of the sofa bowed his head slightly and said respectfully: "master! Miss Liye has given birth to a baby girl, and master Nangong's action now is very obvious. He wants to hand over and quit the organization, which has made many people dissatisfied. "

After all, Nangong shaojue once brought them a lot of benefits. If he withdraws suddenly now, it is bound to affect the interests of many parties, and will naturally be opposed.

Words fall, only hear a stern command voice: "no matter what way! Liye and her daughter must be brought back to Italy! "

“……”

"Yes! But the master has one more thing to do now! "

“……”

"What's the matter?"

With that, the man leaned forward and lowered his head, whispering something in master Parson's ear.

I saw that master Parson's eyes were tightening with a stern look.

Suddenly, he said in a deep voice, "he's not dead yet!"

The next day, as usual, the family was warm and sweet.

Now Nangong shaojue basically takes good care of xiaoqingzhi, only xiaoqingzhi hungry will find Su only.

"Husband, I found that you seem to have lost a lot of weight during this period of time!" Su only said painfully, raising her hand and stroking his thin cheek.

From her pregnancy to the birth of xiaoqingzhi, he has been meticulous care of her, to now xiaoqingzhi almost full moon, every night she basically rest very well, but he is tired.

Seeing Nangong shaojue's palm covering the back of Su's only hand, he said with a smile, "so the wife should be more considerate of her husband!"

Said, Su only a smile to mumble a way: "I didn't understand husband before?"

Nangong Shao never said anything. He just put Su Weiyi in his arms with a smile and looked down at xiaoqingzhi in Su Weiyi's arms.

Big palm gently stroked xiaoqingzhi's pink cheek, only to see xiaoqingzhi with a small mouth, smiling happily.

All of a sudden, Nangong shaojue's face was soft and indecent, "xiaoqingzhi looks like you very much!"

“……”

"Yes! That little Qingzhi is definitely a beauty when she grows up

With that, Nangong Shao Jue smiles, looks at Su only and says, "you boast so much about yourself!"

Then Su Wei looked up at him and muttered, "don't I look beautiful?"

“……”

"Of course my wife is beautiful!"

Su Wei one mumbled to hum a, "this is almost!" Say, take back the vision to tease the small Qing Zhi in the bosom.

At this time, Nangong Shao Jue's eyes suddenly darkened. He didn't look as happy as Su only. He didn't know what he was thinking under his deep and dark eyes.

"I'll make you some porridge!" Nangong shaojue said softly.

Su Wei one raises Mou to look at him to murmur favor a, a smile way: "I also want to eat the small bag that you made for me to pour soup last time!"

Nangong shaojue raised his hand and kneaded her little head. He dropped his head and gave her a shallow kiss on her forehead

With that, Nangong Shao Jue got up and walked towards the door.

But at the moment of going out, originally with a gentle doting smile, the moment became extremely cold.

He took out the mobile phone from his coat pocket and pressed the connect button. He heard a respectful voice from that end and said, "young master! The master has set out! "

The words fall, see South Temple less resolve that pair of amber eyes suddenly a tight, cold as ice, biting.