Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

underground garage.

Seven or eight bodyguards headed by Long Teng stood around the car. They had just checked the car inside and outside no less than three times. The driver had already started the car and was waiting for his boss to get in.

The little guy was a little sleepy at this time. After all, he usually fell asleep long ago. He was feeling lazy and didn't want to walk.

"Dad." He shouted pitifully.

Bo Jiyuan stopped his stride and turned his head to look:

"how?"

The little man was confused at this time, but he still opened his arms immediately:

"Daddy hug~"

"walk on my own!"

Still want to hug?

Want to eat fart.

However, after taking two steps, he didn't hear the little man following him.

There was no choice but to stop again.

Looking at it, the little kid fell asleep leaning against the wall at the elevator door.

He fell asleep when he wanted to, and he still stood up. What else could this be if he wasn't a little piggy?

Bo Jiyuan was speechless, but he still walked back helplessly. What else could he do if the little people were already asleep? You can't really just leave it here, right?

The sleeping little guy had no idea that his own father would carry him into the car like a sandbag, and he would not wake up for a second the whole time.

Gee, how sleepy are you?

"Master, are you going directly to the airport?"

"Ok!"

Several cars started at the same time and slowly drove out of the underground garage.

At this time, at the airport, a private jet was ready and its route was planned. The captain was communicating with the underground air traffic control.

Sure enough, the life of a rich person is beyond the dreams of ordinary people.

If you are in a hurry, just fly privately. Ordinary people have to think about it for a long time when buying an economy class ticket, right? Moreover, you also need to calculate various discounts.

In less than half an hour, the group arrived at the airport.

At this time, there were not many planes taking off, and the airport gradually became deserted.

The man held the baby in his arms and was surrounded by bodyguards.

Although passers-by noticed it, they couldn't make much noise because they couldn't see the face of the owner inside. The little boy, on the other hand, was still dreaming while sleeping soundly. He kept muttering something in a low voice. His father listened carefully for a long time but could not understand what was said.

That's it.

A few minutes later, the group was already on the private plane.

The little cub was also placed on the small bed, covered with a small quilt, snoring loudly.

As for Bo Jiyuan, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He opened a bottle of red wine and called Long Teng over.

"Let's have a drink together."

Long Teng didn't dare to refuse his boss. Besides, this wine was not cheap, and you would make money by drinking it.

Sitting down:

"Thank you very much, boss."

Ha ha.

There is no distinction between master and servant between the two of them. They are all brothers who have been through life and death.

For Bo Jiyuan, Long Teng stayed abroad for twenty years without coming back. This friendship alone has surpassed many blood brothers.

Chatting and drinking a small drink at the same time, it is rare to be so comfortable.

"How long will it take to arrive?" the man asked, taking a sip of wine.

"Two hours."

If it's a passenger plane, it will take at least two and a half to three hours.

Therefore, private jets are really convenient.

But it’s also quite expensive.

Bo Jiyuan didn't say anything else. He finished the wine in the glass and refilled it.

Time passed by minute by minute. Two hours was neither long nor short.

At this moment, in the village, the people sent by Long Teng suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What about people?