Nan Fengxiao touched Duo Duo's head and said softly, "Dad has something to do. You have to take good care of mom these days. Dad will come back and take you out to play.
"Dodo knows and must take care of her mother." Dodo nodded vigorously, looking like a little adult.
Say good to Duoduo, and Nan Fengxiao said to Mo Xiangyang: "Chairman, Murphy will trouble you to take care of it."
Neither humble nor overbearing, but still alienated.
For eight years, he had never seen his father. Sometimes Mo Xiangyang wondered if he had done something wrong, so Nan Fengxiao was reluctant to change his words. Later, I heard Su Ping said that Nan Fengxiao only had special feelings for his late father, so he didn't force him to change his mind.
"My daughter, I will take care of it." Mo Xiangyang turned around and said angrily.
Nan Feng Xiao didn't speak any more, turned and left, bringing a gust of wind.
When Lei Ting saw Nan Feng Xiao, he saw Nan Feng Xiao walking hurriedly, as if he was followed by a jackal beast.
"Brother Nan, set off now?" Lei Ting asked respectfully.
Lei Ting no longer knew how to describe his mood at the moment. He originally thought that Nan Ge was the boss of the dark night, which was enough to surprise him.
Unexpectedly, Nan Ge is actually the young master of Tang Sect living outside
Following Nan Fengxiao for so long, he didn't know until yesterday how bad it was!
Nan Feng Xiao took a long leg and sat in coldly, his black eyes staring at the window on the second floor, his eyes soft.
Suddenly, his eyes immediately turned cold, "Drive!"
"Yes, Brother Nan.!"
With a throttle, the top sports car immediately disappeared, and Mo Zhai has long been invisible.
"Shut your mouth tightly, especially in front of Murphy." Nan Fengxiao sat upright with his legs folded, his whole person looked noble and cold.
"I got it." Of course the Thunder didn't dare to say bad.
However, what he didn't understand was that since Brother Nan was the young master of Tang Sect, he should return to Tang Sect, then why...
Thunder is not easy to guess, so he drives the car intently.
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Italy.
On the wide airfield, there were two long rows of people in black, with serious expressions and absolute murderous expressions in their eyes.
The cabin door opened and Nan Fengxiao walked down from above. He was dressed in a black suit jacket with a leather coat on the outside. His hair was meticulously maintained, and the whole person was full of kingly spirit from head to toe.
"Boss."
As soon as Nan Fengxiao touched the ground with one foot, the bodyguards on both sides immediately bowed their heads and greeted them in unison.
Nan Feng Xiao stood still, his face was not good. After a long while, I looked up at the sky, no different from China.
It's just that there is someone he loves in China.
Here, he hates it!
Raising his cold eyes again, the tenderness in Nan Feng Xiao's eyes has long since dissipated, replaced by fearful haze and endless haze.
Said that he was afraid of missing the flight, but Nan Fengxiao did not tell Murphy that in order to ensure the safety of life, he took a private jet.
After all, China is no better than foreign countries. Even if he is arrogant, he still has to estimate that some people are not pleasing to his eyes.
Maybe one day he was accidentally sent to the game.
Nan Fengxiao sat on the team that came under him. The top dazzling Rolls-Royce was just released this month, and the styling has not yet been exposed. This is only one in the world.
In the cabin, the temperature is extremely low, and strong air pressure surrounds the interior of the cabin.
Lei Ting scratched his head and asked respectfully: "Brother Nan, go now, or should I take a rest first?"
Tang Li has already set a time, and it will not be long before this time.
However, whether to go or not, you still have to listen to Nan Ge's arrangements.