The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 397 0397. The Land of Romance, France (16)

In the end, Father Zhuang honestly let Jiang Shaoheng in.

After all, his packing is really rough, and his daughter's things are very meticulous. If the packing is too rough, I'm afraid the little princess will not be happy!

But Jiang Shaoheng is different. The things he packs are always very meticulous, and he will also classify his daughter into categories. One can tell at a glance that he knows his precious daughter very well.

Thinking of this, Zhuang's father really wanted to push the heads of those employers who kept sending him expensive invitations down the toilet.

If it weren't for them, he would definitely have a lot of time to spend with the little princess!
Where can this brat take advantage of it!
Although he complained wildly in his heart, Dad Zhuang still stood aside and watched Jiang Shaoheng pack seriously.

He has to learn!
Otherwise, what should we do in the future?

Not to mention far away, my daughter will come back in a month, so this packing technique will come in handy!
Jiang Shaoheng probably also knew that Zhuang's father was learning, and his movements were very slow, but even if he was slow, he was still complained by Zhuang's father that the good young man was so clumsy.

It's really fortunate that Jiang Shaoheng is not someone with low EQ and low IQ, otherwise he would have to quarrel.

Weng son-in-law, bah, after the young and old spent half an hour packing their luggage perfectly, Jiang Shaoheng was responsible for carrying the luggage downstairs, while Zhuang's father went to the next door house as he wished, and hugged his precious daughter in his arms. upstairs.

It is still a little distance from Jinxiu Community to the airport, after all, Jinxiu Community can be said to be a high-end residential area.

I hailed a taxi and headed to the airport.

Jiang Shaoheng put Zhuang Xinian's toiletries in his backpack instead of the suitcase in the trunk.

When we arrived at the airport, it was almost time. It was said that we had to go to the airport to check in two hours in advance, but in fact it didn’t have to be so early. There were still many people outside the airport who hadn’t entered.

Unloading the suitcase from the trunk of the taxi, Zhuang's father looked at the precious daughter in his arms. Although he couldn't bear to see her sleeping soundly, he had to wake her up.

"Boy of the Jiang family, come here."

Jiang Shaoheng was turning his head to look around, looking for a shelter from the wind, when he heard Zhuang's father calling him, he was taken aback for a moment, but still walked over.

"Uncle Zhuang, what's the matter?"

Zhuang's father looked at him with an unfathomable expression, "Shout Niannian to get up."

Jiang Shaoheng: "..."

"You are more experienced, you come." Seeing that Jiang Shaoheng didn't move, Zhuang's father added another sentence.

Jiang Shaoheng felt helpless for a while, but he still took two steps forward and started calling Zhuang Xinian.

The process... I won't talk about it, anyway, the little girl woke up in the end, and after saying goodbye to Jiang Shaoheng, she followed Dad Zhuang through the security check, washed up in the restroom of the departure hall, and waited to board the plane.

To be honest, the journey time between going to Italy and going to France is really not much different. Zhuang Xinian didn't eat breakfast. Zhuang's father originally wanted to say that he could just buy something at the airport. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Xinian touched Jiang Shaoheng and left The backpack that she was asked to carry before had food in it.

Zhuang's father watched his precious daughter magically find breakfast out of the backpack, and heard his precious daughter happily praise the brat next door, and his heart felt blocked for a while.

So angry!
When did this brat put these things in there?

Obviously, I have been staring at it all the time!
Didn't even notice when he put it in!
Zhuang's father was eating a breakfast in his hand, thinking angrily in his heart.

(End of this chapter)