Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 895: Meeting You, I Am Back to Life 22

This little God of Wealth is still a curious baby.

Lingyao didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so she just said, "I want to go abroad to play," and buried her head in eating.

Fortunately, the shrimp meat Shen Qi piled in her bowl was as high as a mountain, which was enough for her to act out the scene where she was too busy stuffing her mouth with shrimp to chat.

The lights were just coming on, the curling summer wind caressed people's cheeks, and Shen Qi and Ling Yao were strolling on the streets of Nanhuai.

Shen Qi no longer asked Lingyao why she wanted to go abroad, but began to ask her where she was going, how long she would stay there, what language was spoken there, how many kilometers away from here, and how many time zones there were between them.

After asking the last few questions, Shen Qi simply lowered his head and started searching for information himself.

He has been using the mobile phone Lingyao bought for him for several months and has kept it as good as new.

He rarely brings his cell phone to class. Only when he goes home to study every night will he turn on his cell phone, look up information, and watch some English online courses that Lingyao has saved for him. He has completely turned his cell phone into a little genius learning machine.

Now Shen Qi began to use the encyclopedia software familiar with California to search for various information, from food to local customs, from interpersonal relationships to climate characteristics. Lingyao had gone to bed at night, but this high school student who had just finished his high school entrance examination was still studying at night with the desk lamp on.

I don’t know what time he went to bed at night, but when Lingyao got up the next day, he was already up and had prepared breakfast.

Quite rich.

The baked waffles are decorated with fresh blueberries, the croissants are baked to a crispy and fragrant taste, the air is filled with the aroma of maple syrup, and there are grilled sausages that are common in brunch abroad.

Lingyao had just finished washing up and sat down when Shen Qi spoke.

"I searched for food in California and made it according to the recipe there. You can try it and see if it suits your taste. You can get used to it in advance."

Lingyao didn't want to get used to it. She had a Chinese stomach, and although she could accept white food, if she were asked to choose, she would naturally choose Chinese food.

In fact, sometimes she felt that the food that the God of Wealth cooked in the early days was more like white people’s food: colorless and non-toxic, edible but not tasty.

Well, fortunately, it has gotten much better now, and at least can be selected into the Chinese home-cooked dishes series.

But one doesn’t hit the cook when eating, and at least Lingyao doesn’t hit the God of Wealth.

She sat down to eat the breakfast prepared by Shen Qi and reminded him at the same time.

"No need to prepare specially, just do it as before in the next two days."

She didn't want to experience the food desert abroad in advance.

Moreover, Joss had reminded her that she needed to control her diet after the treatment began, so naturally she should enjoy herself more in the last two days.

With Lingyao's blessing, Shen Qi did not act on his own, but during the meal, he gave Lingyao the strategy guide he had finished working on the previous night.

In addition to some cultural differences in California that need to be paid attention to, the guide also contains some daily expressions. Below a row of neat English words, the pronunciations are marked in Chinese.

Lingyao flipped through two pages carefully, then, under Shen Qi's expectant gaze, she put the notebook away and put it in her suitcase.

The flight ticket was for noon two days later, when the sun was at its brightest, shining directly on people's heads like a huge fill light.

Shen Qi and Xiao Guan sent Lingyao on board the plane. Accompanying Lingyao on board was the nursing lady who had passed the interview a few days ago.

Shen Qi felt relieved when he saw someone with Lingyao. Like every parent who sends their child on a long journey, Shen Qi gave the nurse many instructions. They talked for so long that Lingyao gave them a cold warning look.

Shen Qi was still unaware and was telling the nurse about Lingyao's usual taste. Instead, the nurse realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the boss's eyes.

He quickly smiled and stopped Shen Qi from saying, "Don't worry, I will take good care of the young boss. The security check time is almost up, I will take these luggage over for check-in first."

After saying that, she turned around and pushed her luggage to the security check area next to her.

Shen Qi turned his head to look at Lingyao. He was in the stage of growing taller, and now he needed to squat down to talk to Lingyao conveniently.

He just squatted down and took Lingyao's hand, which was rare for him.

"Call us when you get there to let us know you're safe. I created a WeChat account yesterday, so you can also video call us..."

After saying a lot of things, Lingyao stared into his dark, frank eyes, but her eyes became more and more despairing.

Because she once again saw the familiar "loving" in his eyes.

In the end, Lingyao got on the plane angrily, and the nurse Liu Yun who followed her on was a little puzzled.

What's wrong with this young boss? Why does he suddenly feel bad?

Maybe children from wealthy families have such changeable moods.

What's more, Lingyao is so delicate and beautiful at a young age, but she has such a difficult to cure disease. Even if Liu Yun wanted to make trouble, she couldn't get angry.

When she saw Lingyao closing her eyes after sitting down, she raised her hand to ask the flight attendant for a blanket to cover her.

The flight took thirteen hours to reach its destination.

Liu Yun originally thought that this young boss's family should only have some money in China. After all, Xiao Guan and Shen Qi didn't look like they came from wealthy families.

But I didn't expect that after I got off the plane, three men in suits came to pick me up.

One of them, Myerson, claimed to be the housekeeper who would be responsible for Lingyao's daily life.

At first Liu Yun was complaining in her heart that this butler looked quite professional, much more professional than the barbaric butlers in the skits she had watched.

Unexpectedly, the butler was such a professional. When Liu Yun was led to a manor house by the butler, she felt that her eyes were washed by the shocking scene before her.

After entering the manor gate, you have to drive for a while before reaching the residential area.

At first glance, there is a castle-like building with three floors.

In the backyard of the villa, what catches the eye is a swimming pool that is almost as big as a swimming pool. The water in it is clear and blue, like aqua blue mint water mixed with mint liquid. Just looking at it makes people feel refreshed.

On one side of the castle is a farm full of beautiful vegetables and fruits, and the branches of various fruit trees are well-maintained. On the other side is a horse farm.

After entering, seven or eight maids were informed that they would welcome the new owner of the manor today.

The housekeeper informed in advance that the one arriving today was the little master, so everyone quickly locked onto the little girl with an angelic face among the two Asian faces.

However, this little master has an angelic face and a temperament more like the Statue of Liberty holding a torch, cold and unattainable.

The butler quickly prepared delicious food for the two of them. He was like the magic teacher in Hogwarts. His fingers were his magic wand. With a few waves, delicious food was "appeared" on the long table one after another.

Before coming here, Liu Yun wanted to earn a high salary. She actually didn't want to leave her hometown to go abroad, but the salary was too high and she just happened to be short of money.

Now Liu Yun just wants to say: Next time, please just throw me into the boss’s manor and don’t let me out no matter how I scream.