So the three of them flew to Canada, and after a long eight-hour journey, they arrived on the other side of the ocean.
During the journey, He Xiaoguo was exceptionally well-behaved. He sat next to He Jing, fastened his seatbelt, and remained motionless. Although there was a food cart full of snacks and drinks on his right, he would not eat anything that Yan Hanxi did not give him, nor would he drink any beverage that He Jing did not offer him. His behavior was just like that of an adult.
Yan Hanxi looked at him and it was as if she saw herself when she was a child.
However, he was deliberately instructed by Yan's father, who repeatedly told him that as a young master of a wealthy family, he should have the manners of a wealthy family. He should not be so easily swayed by the slightest thing, nor should he make a scene and lose his composure if his desires were not met.
But no one asked Xiaoguo to do it. How did such a young child manage to resist such temptation?
When Yan Hanxi asked, He Xiaoguo answered in a childish but serious voice, "Xiaoguo is a good girl. Brother Yan Hanxi would never dislike sister because of Xiaoguo. Of course, I won't mess with other people's things. Mom has also taught Xiaoguo that."
Yan Hanxi asked with a smile, "Does Xiaoguo want to eat them?"
He Xiaoguo looked at the lollipops and chocolates in the food cart, his big, bright eyes revealing obvious longing and struggle. After hesitating several times, he clenched his little hand and nodded carefully: "Yes."
He Jing quickly said, "Actually, you don't need to talk to Xiao Guo..."
That's good.
After getting off the plane, she will buy whatever He Xiaoguo wants to eat.
Yan Hanxi ignored He Jing and said to He Xiaoguo, "Take whatever you want to eat. No matter what Xiaoguo does, your brother will never hate your sister. Your brother loves your sister the most."
He Xiaoguo's chubby face showed a hint of confusion, as if he didn't quite understand why he liked He Jing so much. But in the end, he didn't covet it. He just glanced at Yan Hanxi, then at him, before tentatively picking out his favorite item from the food cart.
Xiaolong brand spicy strips.
He struggled to tear open the packaging, first giving one to He Jing, then shaking the packaging bag to get the end of the spicy strip out, and handing it to Yan Hanxi, waiting for him to take one.
Only after Yan Hanxi took one and ate it did he feel relieved enough to pick up the spicy strip inside and eat it.
Soon, his mouth and hands were covered in oil, and he had a satisfied expression on his face.
Yan Hanxi smiled gently, watching him with eyes full of doting affection.
Such a cute little child, he and He Jing should have one too in the future.
...
As the plane landed, a private flight attendant reminded Yan Hanxi, "Young Master, we've arrived."
He Jing glanced out the window. The landing site looked like a magnificent manor. As soon as the cabin door opened, a gust of cold wind swept in, stinging her cheeks.
Yan Hanxi took the coat from the flight attendant, wrapped Xiao Guo in it and hugged her, then said to He Jing, "This is my newly bought private house, which is very close to the ski resort. We'll wait on the plane for someone to pick us up."
He Jing's lips twitched, and she couldn't help but think: Is it too extravagant to buy a private house just for an occasional skiing trip? How many Canadian dollars would such a large estate cost? Sure enough, the male protagonists in novels are richer than a country without any exaggeration, and it's all genuine.
Soon, the car arrived, and foreign bodyguards holding umbrellas helped them out.
After getting off the plane, He Jing realized that this luxurious private residence was actually built on a mountaintop, with a ski resort right below.
He Jing: "..."
Damn.
Isn't this a bit too much money?
Also, we agreed to go skiing together, but I didn't say I wanted to ski at his house!
If He Sui finds out, we're doomed.
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