After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 665 - 669: The Break 【5】

Everyone on the plane began to laugh, clearly understanding that Leng Zirui was referring to himself, and it was all just in good fun.

"Mr. Leng, are we cleared for takeoff?" asked the flight attendant respectfully as she approached Leng Zimo.

Leng Zimo immediately replied, "Yes."

"Taking off without everyone here?" Huangfu Ao looked around puzzledly, "What about Xu Pei? Isn’t she coming with us?"

"She’s no longer in my circle of friends," Leng Zimo said, waving his hand lightly. "Take off."

The flight attendant acknowledged and stepped away, while Huangfu Ao curiously turned to Leng Zirui beside him.

Sensing the change in the aircraft’s atmosphere, Leng Zirui quickly changed the subject, "I’ve heard French girls are pretty. Hey, Brother Ao, shouldn’t we try to hook up with a couple of French chicks to resolve our single predicaments?!"

Tong Ya played along, "You two can’t even speak half a sentence of French, and you’re thinking about hooking up with French girls?"

"Sister Tongya, you underestimate me. I’ll have you know, I speak English, French, German, Japanese, Spanish, Portuguese, Korean, Mandarin from Beijing, dialects from Tianjin, Hebei, Hebei, and Shandong... I’m skilled in all of them!"

"Skilled in all? More like not proficient in any!" Shen Yizhou chuckled.

With these three jesters on board, the atmosphere on the plane was lively once again, and Huangfu Ao, being a smart man, knew he had touched on a topic best left alone, and didn’t inquire further.

After a flight of more than ten hours, the plane safely arrived in Marseille, France.

Due to the time difference, it was already evening in Beijing, but it was still afternoon here.

The group got off the plane, and Qin Lan had already brought his staff to meet them, guiding them to the waiting cars outside the terminal.

The motorcade left the city of Marseille and quickly turned onto a tree-lined road, passing through an archway with distinctive Roman flair, and stopped in the small square of a castle located by the river.

An English butler dressed in black approached to open the car doors for them, and Huangfu Ruo, wearing a dress, approached with a smile, "Welcome to Huangfu Ruo’s private castle!"

Luo Xiaoqian let Leng Zimo help her out of the car, looked up, and saw a verdant lawn with a European-style fountain in the center. Not far behind the fountain was a three-story castle.

With white walls and red windows, beautiful domes reflecting the green sky and white clouds, it looked like a scene from a fairy tale.

"How beautiful!" she couldn’t help but exclaim.

"Of course," Huangfu Ruo moved forward, hooking her arm with Luo Xiaoqian, and mimicked a medieval knight’s tone, "Dear Princess Qianqian, welcome to your arrival. May I kiss your hand?"

Leng Zirui immediately laughed and joined in the conversation, "Of course not, because the Emperor will get jealous!"

"He wouldn’t dare!" Huangfu Ruo said, pulling Luo Xiaoqian’s arm. "Come, let the men do the work, Xiao Qian, Sister Tongya, I’ll show you to your rooms."

With that, she took Luo Xiaoqian’s hand and started trotting towards the lawn.

"Be careful!"

At the side, Qin Lan and Leng Zimo simultaneously called out anxiously.

"I forgot, I forgot!" Huangfu Ruo stuck out her tongue and slowed down, then she touched her stomach, "Little princess, I’m sorry, Mommy forgot you again."

Qin Lan glanced sideways at Leng Zimo, "Your wife isn’t made of glass; does she need so much caution?"

"Am I the only one allowed to be a father?" Leng Zimo replied flatly, his tone calm yet unable to hide his happiness.

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Good night