Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

After waking up in the morning, Sir Francis was gone, and she went to the restaurant with the servant to finish the meal, and then Frank told her to pack up.

She didn't bring much when she was traveling, and she was the only one left when she was arrested here. Not long ago, Huangfu Xijie returned her bag to her, so she had to bring The only thing left is the bag.

When she returned to Huangfu Xijue's room, she looked around. She didn't have much of her things here. She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and clicked the on button to find that it had automatically shut down when it ran out of power. She put the mobile phone in her bag and turned and walked out of the room.

After going down the stairs and out of the gate, Mu Xiaoyan was picked up by Frank into a car, and the car stopped after driving for about ten minutes. This was still a corner of Huangfu Manor, a large lawn.

There were two planes parked not far away, and one was ready to take off. Through the anti-aircraft glass on the plane, the people inside could be seen looking down at the documents.

Huangfu Xijue is gone forever.

Under the leadership of the servant, Mu Xiaoyan boarded another plane, and the moment the door closed, another plane took off.

Mu Xiaoyan withdrew her head from looking around, and sat on the edge of the sofa.

The interior of the plane is a complete suite with a living room, bedroom, bathroom, and even a kitchen and gym.

The journey was too far away, and Mu Xiaoyan was very bored sitting there. She climbed on the window and looked at the sky outside, and then went to taste the snacks on the coffee table.

This was the first time in her life that she took a plane. She never expected that she would be able to sit in such a luxurious private plane. That man is really rich, to have such a flamboyant big plane.

"Where are you going?" Mu Xiaoyan raised her head and asked the bodyguard on the side.

He just said that he would send her back to country Z, but he didn't know where her home was. If she was just thrown into a small corner, it would still be difficult for her to go home.

"The young master said to send Miss back to City A."

The bodyguard has an oriental face and speaks the language of Z. This man... turns out to be quite considerate.

But how does this man know that her home is in City A?She never knew him, and had no contact with him before...

A guess arose in her mind: Could it be that this man had already investigated her background before arresting her?horrible.

However, from now on they have nothing to do with each other, never having to see that pervert again.

"Miss, if you are tired, you can go to the bedroom to rest. It will take more than ten hours of flight time to return to country Z." The bodyguard reminded Mu Xiaoyan kindly.

"okay, I get it."

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There was a pile of photos and materials piled up on the table early in the morning. Huangfu Xijue had his legs folded, and a cigarette was slowly smoking from his fingertips.

This is the information that Frank was ordered to investigate yesterday, the clue that the little woman appeared in his bedroom more than ten days ago.

Huangfu Xijue flipped through a thick stack of photos, on which was a picture taken by the camera of Huangfu Manor. The heroine in the photo was the little woman. She was wearing a white T-shirt and tight jeans. She seemed to be unconscious and her body was swaying walked into his room, and there was a person in the previous photo...

"Go to the company." Huangfu Xijue tilted his head, the cigarette butt in his hand was stubbed out by him in the ashtray, and there was a deep line between his brows.