138 Father and son reach an agreement
Xie Ziyu was surprised by this good news. "Will we be able to live in your villa too?"
"certainly."
Xie Ziyu: "Are you going to let us spend your money too?"
"certainly."
"Can we ride in your car too?"
"certainly."
After careful consideration, Xie Ziyu realized that he seemed to have obtained Old Deng's entire fortune without doing anything.
He was secretly delighted. "Okay, then I'll help you pursue my mommy. You have to give all your assets to me and my mommy."
Huo Yanxi pinched his cheek, "Little money-grubber."
The father and son reached an agreement. Huo Yanxi accompanied him to the restroom before taking him back to the restaurant.
Xie Yaoyao's eyes were red-rimmed, and there were suspicious water stains on her face.
Seeing them return, she quickly wiped the moisture from her face and said, "Yubao, have you finished eating?"
Xie Ziyu patted his round belly and said, "I'm full, Mommy."
"Let's play for a while longer, then we'll head to the airport."
Huo Yanxi raised his wrist to check his watch. "It's still early, we can play a little longer. Secretary Pei applied for the flight that departs at 10 p.m.
Xie Yaoyao nodded, "Mm."
The two accompanied Xie Ziyu to play some games suitable for children, and they didn't leave the park until 8:30 pm after watching the fireworks show.
The car was already parked on the side of the road outside the park gate, and the family of three were sitting in the back seat.
Huo Yanxi noticed that Xie Yaoyao had become very silent ever since he took Xie Ziyu to the toilet and they came back.
She always looked a little sad.
The car drove smoothly forward and soon arrived at Changi Airport, where Uncle Jian and Doubao were already waiting in the VIP lounge.
When Doubao saw them, she jumped down from Uncle Jian's arms and pounced to Xie Ziyu's legs in a few moments.
Xie Ziyu laughed heartily and pulled him into his arms. "Doubao, haven't seen me all day, did you miss me terribly?"
Doubao whimpered, as if complaining about being abandoned.
Xie Ziyu took out the fried fish strips he had secretly hidden when he left the restaurant from his bag and squatted down to feed them.
"I brought this especially for you. Eat it quickly. See how good I am to you?"
Xie Yaoyao was stunned when she saw him take out fried fish strips from his bag.
No wonder she kept smelling the aroma of fried fish strips; it was coming from his bag.
"Yubao, you can't do that again next time."
Xie Ziyu looked a little embarrassed, "When I eat something delicious, I want to share it with Doubao."
Xie Yaoyao said helplessly, "Then you can tell me, and I'll have the shop assistant pack it up. It's easy for it to spoil if you put it in your bag, and it's not good for your health to eat steamed buns."
Xie Ziyu hadn't considered this, and his eyes widened innocently, "Then what should we do? Doubao, don't eat anymore."
He tried to snatch food from the dog's mouth, but Doubao grabbed it in one bite, darted several meters away, and hid in the corner, chewing quickly.
Xie Ziyu ran over, but Doubao had already wolfed it down; he was in a hurry.
"Doubao, if you spit it out, what if you get diarrhea?"
Doubao licked the food scraps off its fur and barked twice, clearly indicating that it had only tasted the food and wasn't full yet.
Not long after, ground staff came over to remind them that they could board the plane.
They verified their identity information, followed the ground staff out of the VIP lounge, boarded a shuttle bus, and went directly to the private jet.
The private jet is also a Boeing 747, only slightly smaller than a small passenger plane.
Once on the plane, the entire crew welcomed them.
Xie Ziyu stood tall and proud, thinking that this impressive private jet would one day be his too.
He was secretly pleased with himself and swaggered around like a nouveau riche.
Xie Yaoyao was amused by him.
The cabin was furnished with sofas, even more luxurious than first class, and there were fruits and snacks on the fixed tables.
Xie Yaoyao was filled with mixed emotions; the world of the rich was truly extravagant.
The flight attendant came over and said, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, we have prepared Blue Mountain coffee, juice, and milk today. What would you like to order?"
Xie Yaoyao: "Give me a glass of juice, and a glass of milk for the child. Mr. Huo, what about you?"
Huo Yanxi felt a little displeased when she still addressed him with such a distant form of address.
"Give me a glass of juice."
"Okay, please wait a moment." After saying that, she went to ask Uncle Jian what he wanted to drink.
Xie Yaoyao looked out the window at the many planes slowly landing, her feelings were complicated.
Soon, the captain announced that they were ready for takeoff. Xie Yaoyao checked her and Xie Ziyu's seatbelts again and found that they were both fastened, which put her mind at ease.
She looked at Huo Yanxi sitting next to them, her gaze unconsciously drifting to his wrist.
The scars on his wrists were hidden by the sleeves of his shirt.
But she knew that the mark hadn't disappeared.
Pei Yan said he has been using electric shocks to cover up his psychological pain for the past few years. How could he be so cruel to himself?
She even wondered if this was all a dream.
Perhaps she had been separated from him for too long, and she entered a dream in which they reunited and she realized that he loved her very much, not just as she had thought, but only familial affection for her.
Once she accepts the premise that he loves her in her dream, she will wake up.
Then she will discover that it was all a dream, her illusion.
They did not reunite, and Huo Yanxi did not love her.
The plane took off, soaring into the sky, and the lights of the city below grew ever more distant from her.
In a daze, she felt a sense of dizziness and lightheadedness.
Once the plane was flying smoothly and at an altitude of 10,000 meters, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
She hadn't had a proper rest in the past two or three days, thinking she wouldn't be able to sleep on the plane, but unexpectedly, she quickly drifted off to sleep.
Seeing that she was asleep, Huo Yanxi unbuckled his seatbelt, crossed the aisle, and came to Xie Ziyu's side.
He lowered his voice and asked Xie Ziyu, "Son, why don't you go sit with Grandpa Jian?"
When Xie Ziyu heard him call him son, he said arrogantly, "You haven't won over my mommy yet, so you can't call me son."
Huo Yanxi asked, "So what should I call you now?"
“Call me Xie Ziyu, or you can call me Yu Bao like my mommy does,” Xie Ziyu said proudly.
He can only control his own father now.
Once Mommy accepts Daddy's advances, he'll be at the back of the line.
Xie Ziyu was a little sad.
Huo Yanxi unbuckled his seatbelt, carried him to a chair next to him, fastened his seatbelt again, and then told Uncle Jian to take good care of him.
Xie Ziyu pursed his lips, and only stopped caring about Huo Yanxi's domineering behavior when Doubao ran onto his lap and rubbed his hand with its fluffy head.
Huo Yanxi sat down next to Xie Yaoyao and saw her sleeping, her head bobbing up and down like a chicken pecking at rice.
It's painful to watch.
He reached out and pulled her head onto his shoulder, adjusting it to a comfortable position for her, and then quietly watched her.
Xie Yaoyao slept very soundly, and didn't even wake up when the flight attendant came to deliver her meal.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness after the plane landed woke her from her dream.
She sat up straight, staring blankly ahead, and realized that she was in the interior of a private jet.
She woke up, but everything in front of her did not disappear.
This is not a dream!
She and Huo Yanxi really did reunite. Was the electric shock injury on Huo Yanxi's wrist not something she imagined?
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