As soon as they got out of the car, a man dressed like a bodyguard rushed over and almost surrounded them.
Where did Warmth have seen such a battle, and subconsciously walked to Tang Yichen's side.
Tang Yichen looked down at the warmth, stretched out his hand, and held the warmth in his arms.
Tang Yichen's large windbreaker almost embraced all the warmth in his arms.
Warm raised his head, just as high as Tang Yichen's chin, Tang Yichen lowered his head, and the two of them faced each other.
She always thought that wherever she went, the people around her would always be Wen Tao, but...
Sure enough, the fairy tales are all deceptive!
The two of them also walked towards the private plane, and the entire airport had nothing but Tang Yichen's plane.
Not only were they very tightly protected, even Tang Yichen's men were everywhere in the huge airport.
Warm and unconsciously laughed, "Tang Yichen, this is my first time abroad since my parents passed away."
Warmth was heartless, but Tang Yichen who was next to him froze for a moment, and he reached out and hugged her tighter.
As soon as I got on the plane, I fell asleep when it was warm. When the plane landed at an exotic British airport, it was already late at night.
The temperature in Britain is different from that in China. There is a big contrast, warm and wearing a thin coat, shaking all over.
"Nine-Dragon, coat." Tang Yichen said coldly.
Jiulong immediately trot over with Tang Yichen's jacket, and was a little bit troubled when he saw the two of them.
Kowloon did not expect that the UK would be so cold, and the luggage had been sent to the hotel after the flight, and now he only had a coat that Tang Yichen took off just now.
Seeing Jiulong in a daze, Tang Yichen unhappyly pulled his jacket from Jiulong and put it directly on Warmth.
"Tang Yichen, what do you do?" Looking at the coat warmly, Tang Yichen was suddenly moved.
He didn't wear a jacket either, only a thin shirt.
"Don't talk, go." Tang Yichen did not answer the warm question, but put the person in his arms and looked around defensively.
Although the United Kingdom is considered Tang Sect's territory, after all, Tang Sect has no direct management, and I don't know how much danger lurks here.
Warm felt the tense atmosphere, so I had to give it up, and followed Tang Yichen's stride towards the car that had been waiting outside.
"Young Master." A middle-aged British man dressed as a housekeeper was standing in front of the car door, looking at Tang Yichen respectfully.
Seeing the warmth in Tang Yichen's arms, the butler stiffened for a moment and looked at Jiulong strangely.
Jiulong shrugged, and the butler nodded intently.
"Miss, hello."
Warm and wide-eyed, it is really amazing that a foreign housekeeper of such an age can speak such a fluent Chinese.
Tang Yichen pushed the warmth forward and communicated with the housekeeper in a bunch of very fast English.
Tang Yichen saw through her and knew that she was studying French, and no matter how bad her English was, it was almost the same.
So he speeded up his speech, deliberately making it difficult for himself to understand.
Warmth only saw the old butler nodding his head vigorously, looking at her from time to time.
The old housekeeper nodded respectfully and left, before Tang Yichen entered the carriage, his eyes fell on her.
"Drive!"
The scenery on both sides of the path has been receding, warmly looking at the strange place, and my heart is up and down.
She didn't know why Tang Yichen wanted to bring her with her, and did not let her go until she left the UK? Is there anything important to do in the UK
With a warm sigh, why is she so concerned about Tang Yichen