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Chapter 874

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A few fathers downstairs were leisurely drinking tea. When they saw their children's figures, they paused for two seconds.

In that short period of time, the fathers were very relaxed. They sat on the expensive sofa, blew on the air conditioner, and tasted the top-notch biluochun. They had basically forgotten about their children.

Therefore, when they suddenly saw their children's figures again, the fathers couldn't adapt for a moment. That was why they paused for a few seconds.

Sweat …

As expected, everything just now was just a beautiful fantasy. This was the truth!

It was almost 9: 30 pm. It would take more than ten minutes to get to the hotel from here.

Ye Hao stood up and waved at his son. Little Rock ran over and leaned comfortably on Ye Hao.

"Let's call it a day. Director Mo, Sister-in-law, sorry for the trouble today.

We have to go back on the plane tomorrow morning.

Let's get together again next time. "

Mo Boyuan nodded. Just then, the sound of a car braking came from outside the villa.

"The car that was arranged should have arrived."

The previous bus couldn't get in at all.

"Director Mo, have you arranged a new car for us?"

Mo Boyuan didn't deny it:

"Yes, I've arranged for two RVs to send you directly to the hotel."

Since they were guests invited by the family, of course, everything would be arranged properly!

It was already so late. If they were to take the bus back, they wouldn't be able to get over that hurdle in their hearts.

Ye Hao smiled and patted Mo Boyuan beside him:

"Sure, Director Mo. Thank you."

After Ye Hao finished thanking them, Chi En and the others also thanked them. They even taught their children to thank Uncle Mo and Auntie Jiang for their hospitality today.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo. Thank you, Auntie Jiang."

"You don't have to be so polite, little darlings."

The ones they should thank the most were the chef and waiters who had been busy in the villa for almost a day. The couple didn't do anything.

F * ck, how could a capitalist and a capitalist's wife do it themselves?

Of course, when the chefs and several waiters left the villa today, they all received a considerable amount of commission, which was equivalent to a month's salary.

After sending everyone away, the family of three sat on the sofa. The little boy was still in his mother's arms. The mother and son were paralyzed on the sofa as if they had no bones.

"Eh, where are Grandpa, Grandma, and Great Grandpa? Why aren't you home yet? "

Mo Boyuan sneered.

"Aren't you embarrassed to only think of your grandparents and great-grandpa now?"

"I …"

The little one wanted to refute, but he really could not find the words to refute. He shut his mouth meekly and did not make another sound.

Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes at his son. In the end, he still answered his son's question.

"Your grandparents and great-grandpa flew back to Yuncheng in the morning. It's late now. Remember to call them tomorrow morning."

The little one said, "Oh."

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