On the second day, she had already packed her luggage, waiting for Jack.
"Well, let's go."
Seeing the little woman pouncing on him, Jack quickly reached out his hand to catch her.
"Look at you. How could you be so rash?"
He held the little woman in his arms helplessly, but his eyes were full of affection.
"Oh, I'm waiting for you."
She rubbed her head against his chest and acted like a spoiled child.
Since she was pregnant, she was as clingy as a kitten. Sometimes she had a bad temper and was easily angered, but he still enjoyed this feeling.
He stroked her soft hair and kissed her gently on the head.
"Let's go. The plane is waiting outside."
What? A plane?
She hurriedly walked out of the room. To her surprise, Henry stood on the plane and gently waved his hand.
She widened her eyes.
"What's this? Whose plane is it? "
What was going on? Was it this big object that made a loud noise early in the morning?
"It's yours."
Jack took her hand and walked over.
"Can I sit in it?"
She looked at the private plane in front of her and asked in confusion.
It was not that she doubted Henry's ability, but she always felt that private plane was not safe. If they encountered a robbery in the air, they would all die.
"Mrs. Lily, there is nothing I can't do, but what you can't imagine."
It was the first time that Henry was suspected and he said unhappily.
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