Chapter 1305

Su Weiyi left the airport with Nangong shaojue. Along the way, Su Weiyi was in a daze and had no spirit.

Nangong shaojue tightly hugged Su Dui in her arms, clasped her big palm to her ear, hung her head and kissed her forehead, comforted her and said in a soft voice: "it's OK! Don't think about it, baby

Su Wei leaned toward him subconsciously and called in a low voice: "husband!"

"What's the matter?"

“……”

"Husband, is he really my father?"

Nangong Shao Jue kisses her head with a low voice.

Hearing this response, Su only didn't have much reaction, just whispered: "it seems that I really forgot a lot of things!"

“……”

"He gave birth to you, but you have nothing to do with each other. You grew up in the Nangong family when you were a child!"

Words fall, Su only one suddenly a surprised, Yang head looking at South Temple little decision, ask a way: "that I and husband have been together since childhood?"

Nangong Shao never explained anything more. He just whispered a smile.

"Maybe I should thank him too. How can I meet my wife without him?"

Listening to his explanation, Su's heart suddenly brightened as she kept coming towards him with a smile.

"It seems so! I don't know why. I just feel sorry for my father. I'm not his daughter! "

“……”

"Why aren't you? You are not married to me

With that, Su only responded and said with a smile, "anyway, I have only one father, right?"

Nangong shaojue rubbed her little head and whispered a favor.

Su Weiyi smiles happily. Suddenly, her depressed heart feels better. She really has no feelings for the person who suddenly appears and says that she is her own father.

"But now I suddenly feel that the man looks very pitiful. He seems very lonely."

With that, Nangong shaojue said in a deep voice, "the only person in the world who is not worthy of sympathy is him. His situation is all caused by him. The only one is that you don't have to sympathize with him."

Su only Yang head looking at South Temple less settle a face to doubt of appearance, "husband listen to your meaning, he seem to have done a lot of bad things?"

Nangong Shao never explained anything, but rubbed her little head and said softly, "OK! You don't want to think about these things that have nothing to do with you now. Everything has nothing to do with you. The only thing you have to do now is to be my wife and sit down as your young lady. "

Words fall, Su only a pursed lip smile, a smile, embracing his hands subconsciously clenched a few minutes.

"That husband is not allowed to bully me!"

“……”

"I dare to bully you. Thank God if you don't bully me!" Looking at the little woman in my arms with eyes full of doting.

Between the relative strong feelings, lingering with a strong sense of happiness.

"My husband kisses me!" Sue only suddenly put her arms around his neck and said with a smile.

Nangong shaojue smiles, clasps her head with his big palm, and kisses her head directly.

Hot kiss, in an instant, the whole car suddenly and a vague atmosphere, flowing thick happiness sweet, let a person heart.

But don't know how long, two talent slowly loosen, Su only one crimson cheek, blink eyes looking at in front of the handsome man.

Nangong shaojue smiles cunningly and caresses Su Weiyi's cheek with his big palm. His ambiguous and sexy voice makes her eardrum attractive.

"You look at me like this. I want you now!"

Listen to his words, Su only a murmur discontented to hum a, scold a way: "smelly hooligan!"

They are tired of Nangong shaojue. For a moment, they coax Su Weiyi like a child. For a moment, they tease her. They want to see her grumble and angry. They are happy to cuddle their little woman as if they are not enough.

When they fell in love with each other, their intelligence quotient was really urgent. They were just like children. When they heard that the driver in front of them and the bodyguard assistant on the side were embarrassed, they could not help blushing.

No matter how good the quality of people, so close to feel such an ambiguous atmosphere, it is estimated that it is unbearable.

"Husband, when can I see my wife? I really miss her. I don't know how she is now. I'm really worried. "

As soon as she talked about your wife, Su's heart suddenly felt terrible. She really had an impulse to take your wife away.

Nangong shaojue looked at her and comforted her in a low voice: "you'll meet soon. She's ok now. You don't have to worry."

Listening to Nangong shaojue's words, Su Weiyi felt more at ease, whispered a favor, subconsciously leaned against him, enjoying their happy and sweet moment.

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At this time, in the VIP waiting room, the breath of death and solemn is oppressive and breathless.

When Tross saw the appearance of Nangong zhenglie, his old face didn't have much surprise and fear.

"Zhenglie, you're still here!"

Compared with each other, they looked like a father and son in the same grade, but it was obvious that the strong and terrible smell of the man who strode into the room made people gasp, and the heavy footsteps pounded on people's chest.

Nangong is tightening his eyes and looking at the man on the sofa. His eyes are icy amber, with the air of murdering.

Tross looked up at him and said nothing more.

Suddenly, I saw that Nangong was stopping and gazing at the man in front of me, "you've had a very leisurely life!"

The deep voice is strong and dignified.

The words fall, only hear Tross low voice a smile voice, for a long time, sigh a, Yang voice way: "don't know is strong this words from where?"

“……”

"What else can a dying man do? After living for decades and taking medicine for most of your life, you still feel that you can live forever, Tross, and your head is becoming more and more useless. "The strong tone is full of scorn and irony, and the tight eyes are mixed with bloodthirsty. It's frightening.

Tross did not retort, sighing, "yes! I'm getting old. It's really more and more useless. When I look at you like zhenglie, I still think you are shaojue's brother. You say you're 50 years old, too. How can you not look old at all? "

Asked, speaking in a calm voice.

Nangong is looking at Tross and doesn't respond to his words.

For a long time, Tross lowered his head and chuckled, "if Issa were still alive, I don't know what she would be like now? I don't know whether zhenglie will accept a half old Xu Niang? "

Just then, a strong momentum close, accompanied by a terrible bloodthirsty gas. The next second, Tross's neckline was directly pulled up, and the whole person was directly lifted up by a force. When he lifted his eyes, he faced a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.