The plane landed at New York International Airport, and Ning Ling walked out with her luggage. As far as she could see, there were people of all colors and people speaking various languages. Her eyes searched around the waiting crowd, and

Uncle was nowhere to be found.

"It's strange, the plane is not delayed. Why isn't uncle here?" Ning Ling took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call. At this time, a deep voice sounded beside her, speaking fluent Chinese.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Ning Ling?"

Ning Ling turned her head sideways, and a figure appeared beside her. He was a typical American, blond and blue-eyed, tall and handsome, with a unique American smile on his face.

"I am Ning Ling, may I ask who you are..." Ning Ling looked at the other party in confusion.

"I'm Nick Smith, you can call me Nick," the other party stretched out his right hand towards her, showing his white teeth, "I'm a friend of your uncle Kurt, and he entrusted me to pick you up at the airport."

Kurt is her uncle's English name. Her uncle did say that if he didn't have time to come to the airport to pick her up, he would entrust a friend to pick her up. She thought he would be an uncle like her uncle, but she didn't expect that he would be a handsome guy.

"Hello, I'm Ning Ling, you can call me Ning," Ning Ling smiled brightly, shook hands with him generously, and then asked doubtfully, "How do you know me?" Even if his uncle showed him her,

Photo, but the last time she came to the United States was three years ago. At that time, she was still a little girl, and she must have changed a lot from now."

"Your uncle said that when we arrive at the airport, the most beautiful Oriental girl he sees must be you." Nick smiled, "He is right, I recognized you the first time I saw you." Although in this

There are many Asians coming and going at the airport, but such a beautiful oriental girl is definitely the most eye-catching here.

Ning Ling's face turned red: "Uncle likes to show off everywhere. I'm not as good as he says. Where is my uncle?"

Nick looked at the girl in front of him. He had long heard what her uncle had said about her. She came from a police family and had excellent grades since she was a child. During the college entrance examination, she was even recommended by the school to study at Peking University. If everything went well, she might even be admitted.

Sponsored to study abroad, the future is bright and bright. She

But she chose to go to the police academy. Not only that, she is also the youngest forensic scientist in China. She obtained the forensic qualification certificate at the age of sixteen, which is unprecedented in the history of Chinese forensic medicine. Everyone in their police station and forensic team has heard about it.

Her name is a legend in her uncle's mouth.

"Your uncle is here. I'll help you carry your luggage." Nick picked up the box next to her.

"Ah, thank you very much."

"It's my honor to serve a beautiful woman." Nick made a gesture of invitation.

The two walked out of the airport gate, and there was a silver car parked outside. Nick first put the luggage in the trunk, and then opened the passenger door for her.

"When was the last time you came to New York?" Nick drove the car and looked at Ning Ling who was looking out the window excitedly.

"About three years ago, when I just graduated from junior high school, my father asked me to go to the United States for summer vacation." Ning Ling thought for a while, "I thought New York wouldn't change much, but I didn't expect that I recognized many places.

If you don't come out, if you don't come to pick me up, I'll have to call 911." She said jokingly.

Nick laughed. This girl was really different from the Chinese girls in his impression! He had met many Chinese girls when handling cases before. In his impression, some girls were pretentious, some were vain, and some were timid and shy.

I blushed for a long time after saying a few words to a strange man.

She is elegant and generous, neither pretentious nor vain, nor timid or shy. She does not look like a Chinese at all, but more like an American who has received Western education since childhood.

"Do you want to see the scene where your uncle handled the case?" he asked suddenly.

"Is that okay?" Ning Ling's eyes were shining. Isn't there a place where no one is allowed to enter?

"Of course, as long as you are with me, no one will stop you." Nick smiled again.
Chapter completed!