Restart the Flying Age

Irvine Villa.

After letting go of the dust, Wu Tao sat in the backyard of the villa, blowing a cool breeze, with a broad sea and sky in his heart, full of relief.

Having been to the United States so many times, it was the first time I felt this way.

Quite fresh.

At the same time, compared to the change in mood, Wu Tao was more pleasantly surprised by the change in his mood.

Enthusiasm is much higher.

This is a welcome change.

Not only does it mean that he has come out of the hidden worries about the domestic environment, it also encourages him to have the courage to face what will almost certainly happen in the future.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the establishment of the Tianyuan Consortium.

What's wrong is that it is not strong enough now!

At this moment, the balcony door behind him was pushed aside from inside, and Old Jason walked swayingly at the steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Come with me and go to several high-end parties together?"

Wu Tao looked incredulous, "There are also high-end parties on Christmas Eve? Aren't you Westerners all saints of Jesus?"

Jason threw him an unreasonable look, "In the words of your Huaxia, people have seven emotions and six desires..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tao interrupted him: "You know the old Chinese sayings. You really live to be old and learn old. But does this kind of high-end party have anything to do with the upper-level route I'm going to take?"

"That's not true." Jason knew he would be disappointed, and said the truth, "But you are really sure you want to stay and spend a warm Christmas Eve with so many girls? Oh, my goodness, a warm holiday event, Wu, Are you already seven and eighty?"

Wu Tao nodded undoubtedly, "I'm sure, Jason! Compared to what you call a high-end party, I like the atmosphere in front of me more."

Jason shrugged, "Okay, but I still think you are even older than me!"

"Since you think I'm older, just call my eldest brother. I don't mind anyway." Wu Tao said with his hands.

"Big Brother!"

Jason didn't hesitate to completely start Wu Tao, and after a while he said, "Well, you won."

Sending off Jason, Wu Tao returned to the living room.

Everything here, after the careful dressing of the women, has been full of festive atmosphere.

It’s just Christmas Eve in my memory, mostly days of continuous artillery fire.

I wonder if this custom really exists?

So Wu Tao raised his foot to find Molly, and by the way, to confirm whether this matter was true or not.

Anyway, idle is idle.

As a result, I looked around and waited for Molly, who had just left the house, at the door of the bathroom.

As soon as the other party heard this, his expression suddenly changed from absurd to meaningful, until the final inexplicable expectation: "Wu, do you Chinese men use this way to date women? Well, although the way is a little strange, I am still willing to accept it. ."

"Uh, Molly~" Wu Tao said sternly, "I'm serious. After all, if you have a boyfriend, would you still be so enthusiastic to participate in a party like this tonight?"

Molly also said seriously: "Although I don't have a boyfriend, my answer is still yes."

Wu Tao nodded, with a sage face: "I understand."

"Are you sure?" Molly asked.

"Of course!" Wu Tao kept walking.

Back in the main hall, I met Liu Ruoxi coming from the kitchen, "Boss, each of us contributed a dish to the party tonight, so everyone expects you to contribute a dish, and preferably a big dish!"

This idea is really not good.

Wu Tao immediately wanted to be slick, "Didn't Xiaoxiao cook the cooking herself? Can't I have her instead of me?"

Liu Ruoxi smiled and shook her head, "Mr Qin is like us, looking forward to your dish."

At this moment, Molly happened to be chasing after him, and Wu Tao led the trouble away, "Did she do it?"

Molly held her head high, "I made a salad!"

Wu Tao suddenly retreated, frowning and thinking about what he could do, "Is the turkey ready?"

"Sister Xiaoman prepared it early in the morning."

"Where's the red wine?"

"Teacher Qiu brought it."

"Barbecue?"

"Miss Ivanka..."

"Mashed potatoes?"

"Miss Panis..."

...

After the questioning, Wu Tao thought about all the dishes that could be thought of on the western table, and it turned out that they were all ready.

Reluctantly smiled: "Do you look at me, do you look like a dish?"

Liu Ruoxi's face was blushing when she said this. She knew that this was not an easy task.

Unfortunately, Molly saved her, "I think it looks like it. Wu, as long as you dare to treat yourself as a dish, I will dare to eat!"

What kind of words are these tigers and wolves!

Liu Ruoxi couldn't wait to cover her ears, but she took her boss by these words.

So Wu Tao could only go to the refrigerator to search, and then think hard.

Early night.

The surroundings of the villa quickly plunged into darkness, while the sky in the distance became brighter and brighter against the backdrop.

The Christmas Eve dinner party officially began. Xiao Xiaotian ran around the crowd with a festive crown, and was very happy to receive a gift.

Delicious dishes filled the dining table.

Wu Tao continued to have the opportunity to toast, and he used to three cups of Qiu Xiaotian in a row, just for revenge.

After all, who told him to grab the easiest task that originally belonged to him?

Cheng Xiaoman only cared about bringing the fragrant turkey meat he prepared, but didn't care about saving his husband. As for Xiao Xiaotian, not only did he not help his father, but he helped him to abuse him. Every time he poured Qiu Xiaotian's glass into overflowing.

Ruzi can teach.

Wu Tao likes this child very much.

Cheers and laughter quickly rang, and more cups were pushed and changed. Wu Tao squinted his eyes and finally felt a little festive atmosphere.

Qin Xiaoxiao put down the wine glass and said, "Boss, I have always been looking forward to it. What kind of dinner have you prepared for us tonight?"

"Yes, we are all looking forward to your feast!" As soon as this was said, the curiosity of other people also increased.

Wu Tao smiled mysteriously, "You will know then."

As a result, the turmoil began to linger on the dining table, and even the hot topics that had been talked about before died down.

Not long after, Molly was the first to raise her hand, "I'm already full, Wu, is it time for your mysterious meal?"

Wu Tao nodded, patted his knees and got up and walked back to the kitchen. It was time to cook this time.

"What's this?" Molly looked at the pan of white **** with question marks all over her face.

Panis and Ivanka are also good [fo] can't go anywhere~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Only Qin Xiaoxiao looked at her boss with an enlightenment: high, it is high!

Wu Tao allowed Cheng Xiaoman to take the pot from his hand and distribute it to everyone, while he patted his hands easily and said, "From now on, our group will open a new era."

"I hope, no matter what kind of situation this new era develops, everyone of us tonight will be the same as now, have fun and reunite!"

Only then did Molly three understand the profound significance of this pot of Chinese Lantern Festival.

Suddenly full of expectations.

Only Qiu Xiaotian curled his lips and didn't take it seriously, "I admire the boss's so obviously inferior skills, but he can still look like a big nonsense without changing his face and heartbeat..."

Before he finished speaking, he suffered a sturdy kick from Cheng Xiaoman.

　　 Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. 4Fiction website mobile version reading URL: