Chapter 41: The traveling curly boy  

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On the morning of the 23rd, a family of three was preparing to set off for city B.

  Wen Yuduo explained some details to Butler Cen about taking care of Hu Bao while they were away from home these days.

  Butler Cen smiled: "Madam, don't worry. We will take good care of Hu Bao."

  Zhou Shaoyu was wearing a black and white red panda costume, sitting on a soft crawling mat and playing with Hu Bao with a spring bell ball.

  Servants came in and out to load several huge suitcases into the car.

  Zhou Zhiyue dressed simply and casually today. Wearing white clothes and black trousers, with black hair hanging down from his forehead, he is clean and fresh, and his back is as straight as a green pine or cypress. He is very different from his usual image at work, and even looks a bit like a male college student.

  "Ready to go??"

  Before Zhou Zhiyue got close, Hu Bao disappeared instantly as if he was frightened.

  Wen Yuduo was wearing a woolen hat, a warm down jacket and a light gray cashmere scarf. She arched her eyebrows and said, "Everything is ready."

  Zhou Shaoyu was picked up by Zhou Zhiyue. The little guy hummed and pouted. He didn't want to be hugged by his father. He stretched his two little fleshy hands in the direction of Wen Tuduo.

  Wen Yuduo took the dumpling and said with great interest, "Let's go? Let's take a big plane!"

  Wen Yuduo was once again shocked by Zhou Zhiyue's aura.

  His private jet is really big and luxurious, with a living room, dining room, bathroom, and master suite. The interior is all black and gold, and the whole jet exudes a strong smell of money.

Zhou Zhiyue's whole body was also shining with golden light.

  It was also the first time for little boy Zhou Shaoyu to see the world. He opened his little mouth into an O shape and waved his little fleshy hands excitedly, "Ouch..."

  Wen Yuduo sat on the high-end leather sofa and couldn't help but joke: "This plane is so beautiful. Xiaoyu, can you ask your father to give you one?"

  Zhou Zhiyue raised his eyes, "You like it?"

  Wen Yuduo's face heated up, "No one would dislike it."

  "I'll give it to you if you like it."

  The man's tone was very calm, as if he was just giving her a small gadget.

  Wen Yuduo almost choked when she drank water. This was too exaggerated. Just give him a brand-name bag. She really couldn't bear this.

  Wen Yuduo immediately shook his head, "No, no need. I was joking."

  Zhou Zhiyue's eyes darkened and he didn't answer.

  The flight? It wasn't long, only an hour and a half.

  But Wen Yuduo was worried that Zhou Shaoyu wouldn't be able to adapt to flying, so she prepared snacks, teethers and noise-cancelling earplugs for the little guy.

  Unexpectedly, Zhou Shaoyu didn't seem to feel any discomfort. Instead, he looked excitedly out the window at the clear blue winter sky and a few white clouds floating in the sky like marshmallows.

  Wen Yuduo took the opportunity to teach him new vocabulary, "This is the sky and clouds. The sky is blue and the clouds are white. The means of transportation we are taking now is called airplanes."

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