Mr. Dior

Chapter 56: The Mermaid Prince of Poseidon (8) ┃ Atlantis cannot live without a ruler

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The Poseidon, who was so irritated, finally ate the little mermaid. Forcibly injected the power of the sea god into the body of the little prince who bound his legs, and slowly took apart the bathrobe belt when he finished shaking.

After completing this sacred ceremony, as long as the little mermaid is put back into the sea, these legs will become fish tails. In the middle of the night, Zhang Dazhao happily hugged his little wife with numb legs to take a bath. After washing, he coaxed him to sleep and told a story about the "Prince Husky" in a benevolent and loving voice.

Jiao Qi heard that "Prince Huskies was too handsome and was scrambled by countless teenagers" and fell asleep. I was still sleepy when I got up in the morning, so I barely had breakfast and went to work. On the road, he fell asleep in the car again, Maybach drove smoothly, feeling dazedly that Zhang Dadi touched him, but did not speak.

The familiar breath was reassuring, Jiao Qi fell asleep without thinking, then opened his eyes and found that he was sleeping in the plane.

In a spacious private jet, the entire cabin is shaped like a living room, with beds, sofas, and bar counters. Zhang Chenfei was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine, looking at him in time.

This plane was bought by Zhang Chenfei a few years ago. The competition among the wealthy circles is serious, and the business people pay attention to ostentation, so Zhang Chenfei bought one following the trend, but he bought it with Gao Shiqing. The two Q's are highly talented and plan carefully. I feel that this thing is just occasionally pretending to be used, and there is no need to have one. So only one person pays half, and the payment is paid in installments.

"Zhang Da Cock! What's going on?" Jiao Qi sat up and stared at him coldly.

"I saw you slept soundly, so I didn't want to wake you up." Zhang Chen said lightly, getting up and sitting next to Xiaojiao's wife, touching his luster and smooth face from sleep.

Jiao Qi always sleeps lightly and is easily awakened. Today, he is too sleepy to even know he was carried on the plane. Raising a hand and taking off the noise-cancelling earphones on his head, the roar of flying was poured into his ears. Looking at someone with a smug look, he knew that he was deliberate.

Private jets need to make an appointment at least one and a half days in advance to use the channel. It is estimated that after the flight was cancelled that day, this guy booked the flight, and the ghost believed that he had no premeditated.

"Today is a working day. If you lose contact without notifying the company, do you know the consequences?"

"I've already notified Yu Yuan," the fearless Lord Seagod embraced the angrily Xiaojiao wife, "if you don't worry, you can contact him."

There is internet on the private jet, and Jiao Qi has forgotten this in a daze. Looking out the window, 10,000 meters high in the sky, regeneration gas is of no avail. Push Zhang Chenfei away and connect to WiFi to check the news.

[Yu Yuan: President, this is today’s urgent document. Please remember to approve it when you have time. In the afternoon meeting, I informed them that it will be pushed to next week. I wish you a happy honeymoon, hehe. 】

Honeymoon...

After seven years of marriage, where is the honeymoon!

Jiao Qi took a deep breath, pulled out a laptop from the cabinet next to the sofa, and quickly approved several emergency approvals. Ask the waiter to pour himself a glass of ice coke, he needs to calm down.

The destination of the voyage is an island in Southeast Asia, a tropical tourist attraction. Zhang Chenfei booked a villa on a private beach with a butler and chef. Jiao Qi inquired about the safety status of that beach, and it showed that they were all shallows and had been marked for protection, so they put down some snacks.

It will take at least two days to return to the flight, so I can only stay first.

It is already cold and cold in autumn in China, and the island is still scorching hot. The location of the villa is great, the open-plan living room is directly connected to the beach, and the sun, sea and breeze, soft sand, relax the tight mood instantly.

The butler is a local and speaks English very well. The first thing Jiao Qi enters the house is to communicate with the housekeeper and ask him to prepare a lifeguard.

"If my husband throws me into the sea, remember to save me."

The butler confirmed it again in shock, and looked at the young and rich husband with complicated eyes. After working for so long, I finally have the opportunity to verify the grievances of the giants!

The housekeeper, who was facing the enemy, found the lifeguard as quickly as possible, and found the lifebuoy, first-aid kit, and so on, and placed them in a position where they could be held.

After taking a break, Jiao Qi got up again to deal with company affairs, replied to all the emails and participated in a video conference. By the time it was over, it was almost dusk.

Zhang Chen came over with a pair of swimming trunks: "The sun is about to go down. It won't burn your delicate skin. It's time to go to the sea."

"I dont go!"

Jiao Qi didn't want to be thrown into the water, but struggled and refused to go. Master Poseidon strongly stripped his clothes and put on swimming trunks, and walked to the beach with his arms.

The black and bright lifeguard stood aside with eyes wide open.

"Don't struggle anymore, baby, the sea is where you should be." Zhang Chen held her little wife, walked to the sea waist, and slowly put the little prince into the water.

The clear water gradually disappeared from those white legs, and the gentle waves rushed over one by one. Lord Poseidon didn't want to let go, just holding on and waiting for the miracle to appear.

The little mermaid who has lifted the curse will turn his legs back into fish tails when he touches the sea. The sinister land is not suitable for the little prince to survive. He should swim freely in the sea, his beautiful big tail swaying with the waves. One day, he will find the gentle gaze hiding behind the coral reef.

Ten minutes passed, the lifeguard stared sorely, and the two people still maintained their previous postures.

"Why didn't it change into fishtails?" Zhang Chenfei touched in surprise, still having two long separated legs.

"I've said that, I can't go into the sea." Jiao Qi shook his feet and lifted up a splash of water.

"I see."

"Ok?"

"It's the swimming trunks that prevents your legs from closing."

"Hey! This is a public place!" Jiao Qi tried hard to defend his little swimming trunks.

In the end, the little prince did not change his tail. Poseidon was very sad, sitting on the edge of the bed holding Xiaojiao's wife's feet in a daze.

"I booked the course for the day after tomorrow," Jiao Qi scratched Lao Gong with his toes, "I'm talking to you."

"Oh, good," Mr. Dior recovered, got up and poured a glass of red wine, and drank slowly to the moon outside the French window, "I, Dior Atlantis Zhang, swear here to give up Poseidon’s Location, always stay on land."

"Are you not going back to the sea?" Jiao Qi looked at him with a smile.

"Well," Putting down the wine glass, Lord Poseidon climbed onto the bed and took the little prince into his arms, "The sea without you is a desert to me."

Although it was a script line, it sounded inexplicably moved, Jiao Qi raised his hand and touched his head.

"But Atlantis can't live without a ruler."

"Huh?" Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows.

"It can only be passed to Guangzong in advance, and I will lose my only son."

"… So?"

"So, you give me another one, no, twenty children."

"roll!"