Live: My Wife is the Demon King

As soon as the three entered the airport, they attracted the attention of most people.

After sending the Demon King and Yan Sheng to the super VIP lounge.

Han Xi took the phone and came to the airport lobby again.

From a distance, he saw Rou Tuan'er and Ritar waving at him.

The three of them came together, and Han Xi couldn't help but light up when he looked at the two of them.

The appearance of the two women was born in the same place as Yan, and there is no need to say more about their bodies.

After some elaborate dressing up, even Han Xi, who was used to seeing the Demon King and Yan Sheng, couldn't help but admire: "You guys look so beautiful today!"

Han Xi's sincere compliment, the smart rottener and Ritar can see it at a glance.

The two girls were naturally happy.

Then, the three of them chatted casually and came to the lounge after a while.

When the four girls met, they were naturally excited again.

Then, Han Xi took the four daughters of the Demon King to the airport VIP bus and came to the private jet.

The Demon King and Yan Sheng watched Han Xi go straight to the other plane, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Husband, did you go wrong? Is this the one?"

Seeing the Demon King pointing at the one they had sat on before, Han Xi chuckled lightly: "It's all the same, it's all from our family, and it's too far to go to Flange, so let's take this one."

The Demon King and Yan Sheng immediately said "oh" obediently and followed behind Han Xi.

And Rou Tuan'er and Ritar, looking at the two private jets standing side by side, were shocked and speechless...

Dumbly followed Han Xi and boarded the plane along the boarding ladder that had already been prepared.

The two women looked at the luxurious cabin, and then they reacted.

After involuntarily looking at each other and smiling bitterly, Rou Tuan'er and Ritar became full of interest again.

Pulling the Demon King and Yan Sheng, the four girls turned around in the cabin.

Only then did they take their seats on the sofa seats beside Han Xi.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa seat, Rou Tuaner bit his lip and asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"Han Xi, what the hell are you doing?"

Ritar also looked at Han Xi curiously.

The Demon King and Yan Sheng laughed softly beside them.

Han Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly: "I'm the anchor, have you forgotten?"

Rou Tuan'er subconsciously said in a coquettish voice, "You know that's not what I'm asking about~"

Only then did Han Xi chuckle: "Just treat me as an ordinary rich second generation."

Rou Tuan'er and Ritar looked at the luxurious decorations in the cabin and thought at the same time.

Ordinary you asshole!

But seeing that Han Xi is reluctant to say more, the rotten group will naturally not continue to ask questions.

Ritar on the side, not to mention more.

Then, several people began to chat about their own understanding of Frank, and the chat was in full swing for a while.

until the plane takes off smoothly.

Han Xi was drowsy, and after saying hello to the girls, he entered the rest area at the back, and rested on the comfortable bed.

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After more than ten hours, the plane finally arrived at Paris-Charles Airport after two resupply stops.

At this time, it was already early morning in the country.

But it was only nightfall for Fran.

Han Xi and his four daughters just left the pick-up station.

After a brief glance, I saw the pick-up card of the Raffles Royal Monceau Hotel I booked.

Under the sign, the middle-aged man in a neat suit.

When he saw Han Xi brought four stunning oriental beauties, he came to him.

He quickly asked in English, "Is that Mr. Han?"

Han Xi nodded lightly. "Yes, trouble you."

Then, under his leadership, he boarded a small Mercedes-Benz luxury bus outside.

As the bus leaves the airport, head towards the city center.

The surrounding buildings that are very different from those in China come into view one after another.

In the voices of the women chuckling.

more than an hour later.

The luxury bus stopped slowly, in front of the Raffles Royal Monceau Hotel, between the Champs-Elysées and the Arc de Triomphe.

At this time, in front of the hotel, the front office manager has already waited here with two waiters.

With the bus stopped.

The waiters stepped forward one after another, took out the suitcases of Han Xi and the others from the side of the car, and put them on the luggage cart.

Only then did Han Xi get off the bus with the four daughters.

In front of the hotel, as soon as you turn your head, you can see the rather majestic Arc de Triomphe.

But it's getting late today, plus I've been on a plane all day, so naturally it's not the time to go out for a walk.

Han Xi greeted the front office manager in fluent French.

The manager was obviously a little surprised, and immediately became more enthusiastic towards Han Xi.

Then, under his leadership, everyone came to the top floor suite of the hotel through the special elevator.

This suite of about [-] square meters is a bit more spacious than the most advanced Royal Monceau suite that is open to the public.

In addition to the three bedrooms, the supporting facilities are of course far more than ordinary suites.

The Demon King and Yan Sheng were fine, except for the novelty of the decorations in the room, they didn't have any other feelings.

But it was the first time that Rou Tuan and Ritar had stayed in such a luxurious suite.

There are bound to be some ups and downs.

The appearance of the rotten group at that time was seen by Han Xi.

So in front of him, there is naturally a lot less cover up.

Pulling Ritar, who was also a little bit eager to move, he was amazed in the hotel suite and strolled around.

The Demon King and Yan Sheng also looked around with great interest.

Wait for the four girls to finish in the room.

When I just returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Dinner has already been prepared by the hotel's top chef and delivered.

Five people sat on either side of the dining table.

Listening to the top chef, he introduced the dishes one by one and arranged them neatly in front of the five people.

Although the four girls couldn't understand what he was talking about, a feeling of being entertained came spontaneously.

After the chef has left.

Han Xi looked at the four girls with question marks on their faces.

Then he pointed at the dishes on the table with a chuckle and said, "He said so much, but it's actually just some famous dishes from Flange. Hurry up and rest early after eating."

When you see him holding a knife and fork, you will start.

The four women stopped him in unison.

Then, Han Xi saw them take out their mobile phones and started taking pictures with great interest.

"Husband, what is this dish called? Tell me, I'm so show off~"

"Uh, that's veal braised in white sauce."

"What about this?" Yan Sheng also pointed to a few scallops and asked curiously.

"That's a Saint-Jacques scallop."

Han Xi also asked when he saw the corrupt group.

I simply told them all the dishes.

The girls took good pictures and marked the names of the meals.

Han Xi asked helplessly: "Is it necessary? You can eat it if you don't eat it. In fact, it's not much better than the barbecue that just came out of the oven..."

When he said this "incomprehensible style", he immediately attracted four pairs of wonderful eyes.

Han Xitan spread his hands to express his surrender, and then they left.

See you have already taken pictures.

Only then did Han Xi pick up the decanter and pour the red wine inside into several goblets.

After the four daughters of the Demon King, each took a cup.

Han Xi raised his glass and said with a chuckle, "Today, everyone has been tired from the plane. Let's eat early, rest early, and we'll start playing tomorrow."

"Good~"

The four women answered in unison, causing Han Xi's mouth to tilt slightly, and the wine glass gently pushed.

The girls also smiled and touched him lightly.

After taking a sip of the familiar dry red wine with a leisurely aftertaste.