Song Xiang and Yan Han expected it at the dinner table if Xiao Sheng didn't go with him.
On the day before leaving, Gong Shiheng didn't ask them to pick him up and went to the airport to wait.
Nanche's base camp is a secret base, and the way to reach it is also somewhat special.
Song Xiang and the others had to take a plane with Gu Lian and Lu Zechen to a small island country on the Pacific coast, and then take a helicopter to the island according to Nan Che's arrangement.
The original plan was to leave in the afternoon, but it ended up being delayed until dark.
"Dad, are you really not going with me?"
Before going out, Song Xiang was still a little reluctant and asked Rong Boye again and again.
Rong Boye stood in front of the car and said, "You go over first, I will come over to see you after a while."
Song Xiang nodded, "Okay then."
She sat in the car, Yan Han beside her.
"My dear, say goodbye to your unpleasant old father and stop inking."
In the front seat, Nan Che wore an eye patch and spoke leisurely.
Song Xiang: "..."
She poked her head out and said goodbye to Rong Boye obediently.
Rong Boye responded and looked at Yan Han beside her, "Take care of her."
"Don't worry."
After both parties finished talking, it was finally time to set off.
When we arrived at the airport, it was already past seven o'clock.
They were flying on the Yan family's private plane, and there were no strangers on board.
Song Xiang not only brought a lot of luggage, but also brought the wolf cub given by Nan Che. After a few months, the cub was almost the size of an adult dog. It was well trained and well-behaved.
She boarded the plane with Yan Han on her arm and walked at the front of the crowd. As soon as she entered the cabin, she heard voices.
"Change your position, lie down, and let's squeeze together."
"Get out of here, Shiheng is behind you, don't be so naughty."
"He was too busy being sad to take care of us."
Song Xiang & Yan Han: "..."
Yan Han patted the seat hard.
Not far away, someone named Lu poked his head unhappily.
"Why do you have the nerve to disrupt discipline when you're late?"
He wore a floral shirt, a pair of casual pants, and his sunglasses were pushed up on his head. In this kind of dress, most people would look arrogant, but this guy has a good skin, and he looks a bit handsome.
Yan Yan glanced at him coldly and protected Song Xiang as he walked forward, wanting to stay away from him.
Song Xiang was unwilling, "I want to sit with Sister Lian."
"Yes, I've saved a seat for you." Gu Lian stood up and patted the seat next to him, "Come quickly."
"Why are you here? Don't come." Lu Zechen pulled Gu Lian down and said to Yan Han: "Take it away quickly and go inside. Don't waste the special seats for pregnant women."
Song Xiang snorted.
Humph, it's not because he's afraid that she will steal Sister Lian from him.
She tugged on Yan Han's sleeves and pointed to the seat across the aisle from Lu Zechen, "Let's sit here."
It's easier to talk when we're close.
Yan Han was actually not very happy. Based on his understanding of Lu Zechen, this guy would not shut up during the whole process. He was too noisy.
But there is no way, the journey is not short, it will inevitably be boring to sit in Song and Xiang separately.
"OK."
As soon as they sat down, Nan Che and Yun Yun came up.
Lu Zechen heard something said by Yan Han and recognized Nan Che at a glance.
"Uncle, I have admired you for a long time."
Nan Che raised her eyebrows and glanced at his clothes, "You look like a person with good taste."
Lu Zechen stood up and took the initiative to shake hands, "It's average, but it definitely has better taste than some people."
Yan Han: "..."
There was a lot of excitement on the plane. Lu Zechen and Nan Che were both severe cases of Sheniu Syndrome, and it was difficult to calm down for a moment.
Yun Yun and Gu Lian looked at each other with helpless expressions at the same time.