Europe is known as the most romantic continent in the world.

Not only are the cultural landscapes and architectural styles there artistic, but even just looking at the photos, you can feel the overwhelming romantic atmosphere.

The night before they set off, the three little ones felt that the world was so big and the outside world was so beautiful, and they wanted to go out and see it too.

Zizheng and You Nan each hugged their parents' legs, looking up at them with their little faces, begging to be taken away: "Daddy, Father, take us with you, we will definitely be good and obedient."

Yu Chen has been intelligent since childhood.

He stuffed himself into his father's suitcase, sticking his bottom out and covering his face, foolishly thinking that if he didn't go to see his parents, they wouldn't find out about him.

Fei, feeling soft-hearted, looked at Zhuang Nian with some difficulty: "What should we do, Master? Should we bring the insect treasures along?"

Zhuang Nian squatted down and tried to comfort Zi Zheng and You Nan:

"Dad and his wife aren't going on a trip. Their schedule is very tight, and they won't be able to take care of you. Besides, airplanes are not as comfortable as aircraft or spaceships. They're slow and tiring. You'll just be suffering if you come along."

"How about this, we'll take you all out to play when Daddy and Daddy-in-law are on their honeymoon?"

The two children exchanged a regretful glance, knowing that their father never easily changed his mind once he made a decision, so they obediently nodded and asked, "Will Daddy bring us gifts back?"

"certainly."

Zhuang Nian patted the heads of the two cubs, praised them for being good, and then pulled the third cub out of the suitcase and casually tossed it aside.

Yu Chen was dissatisfied with his father's attitude towards him. He frowned, his round face showing his temper, and he even looked like he wanted to punch someone in a cute but fierce way.

But probably because he had been severely punished for provoking the tyrant before, he didn't dare to do it. He pursed his lips, pretended to wipe away tears, and started howling at the top of his lungs without actually crying.

Zhuang Nian was talking to Fei when he found the third brother too noisy and kicked him, saying, "Go cry outside."

No way, little one!

He stumbled and fell, then staggered to his female father's side, grabbing Fei's trouser leg and continuing to cry pitifully while kicking his male father in a cute but fierce way, as if deliberately trying to provoke him, crying even louder than before.

"Waaaaah~ Wow!"

Zhuang Nian looked at his rebellious son, whose head seemed to have a treacherous bone, frowned, and walked over. The little crybaby was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud, stuck his bottom out, and crawled under the bed, yelling, "Daddy hit me~ Baby~ Waaaaa~ Help~ Help me~ Waaaaaa~"

Zhuang Nian was truly at a loss with his stubborn third son. He rubbed his nose bridge, squatted down, and let him come out.

The little one, hiding under the bed and seeing that his father couldn't catch him, blinked his big, dark eyes and immediately felt confident again, wiping away his tears as he began to provoke him:

"Waaah~ Daddy~ Waaah~~ Come in here~"

Zhuang Nian raised his palm to support the bed board, his voice carrying a hint of warning: "Get out."

The little boy reached out his hand to touch Zhuang Nian's feet: "Come in~ Daddy~ Come in~"

Then, as the third brother wished, Zhuang Nian lifted the bed board and strode over.

Baby: "!!!"

It turned out that the little crybaby was really weak, cowardly, and dramatic. After experiencing firsthand what it means to have a father's love as deep as a mountain, he went to the bottle on the table with his bottom red and tears streaming down his face, asking his mother:

"Where's baby's bag, Daddy~?"

Fei was both amused and annoyed. While comforting the aggrieved child who wanted to run away from home, she asked Zhuang Nian with a hint of resentment, "Master, really, Yu Chen is still so young, why do you always argue with him?"

On the second day of departure...

Zizheng and Younan hugged their parents goodbye. When it was Yuchen's turn, he only hugged his father's neck and kissed Fei. Perhaps to deliberately annoy Zhuangnian, he said in a soft voice that everyone could hear:

"Father-father~ I~ will miss you~ oh~ I only want you~ oh~"

After saying that, he shook his head and snorted at his father with great pride.

If this kind of differential treatment had been applied to Fei, he would have been absolutely heartbroken and unable to bear it, but it was Zhuang Nian who received it.

The tycoon didn't care about a little crybaby who was not even two years old. He saw that the third son was being naughty and covered in dust, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him, afraid that he would get his clothes dirty.

The driver opened the car door, and the accompanying bodyguards and assistants got into the cars one after another, making a grand procession of more than a dozen vehicles.

Yu Chen watched helplessly as his father got into the car without even giving him a glance. He quickly reached out and ran towards the Maybach that had already started moving, calling out, "Dad~ Dad!" He was immediately hugged by the quick-thinking servants.

Fei looked at the increasingly smaller dot in the rearview mirror, pursed her lips, and said with a hint of resentment, "My lord, you should give Yu Chen a hug."

Zhuang Nian didn't say anything, but took out a bulging paper bag and handed it to Fei. It was sealed and no one knew what it contained, but it was warm.

Fei tore it open and found it contained fast food like hamburgers, fries, and popcorn chicken—food she'd tried once and found delicious. She immediately forgot all about her son and exclaimed happily, "Oh, my lord, why did you buy me this?"

The first time he ate this stuff was when his secretary gave it to him. Although he kept thinking about it and wanted to eat it again, his master said that these were all junk food and forbade him to eat them.

Fei was so hungry for food that he begged Zhuang Nian several times, but the male insect always refused. He never expected to be able to have such a treat today.

Fei wolfed down the spicy chicken burger, swallowing half of it in one bite, and then puffed out his cheeks, urging his master to take a bite as well: "It's delicious, my lord, you should try some."

Zhuang Nian wasn't interested in these things. He handed a tissue to Jun Ci to wipe her mouth and said with a hint of disgust, "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Fei glanced at the driver and assistant in the front row, then quickly planted a bread-scented kiss on his master's lips, deliberately leaving a little ketchup on it.

Zhuang Nian immediately frowned and reached for the paper, but his hand was pressed down.

Fei crumpled the empty cardboard box into a ball and threw it into the bag. After swallowing the food in his mouth with his neck stiffened, he said in a very ingratiating manner, "I'll lick it clean for you."

Zhuang Nian looked at the food scraps on the female soldier's lips and thought he was really disgusting, so he refused, "Stay away from me."

Fei lowered her eyes, hunched her shoulders, fidgeted with her fingers, her eyes red-rimmed, and pursed her lips: "You dislike me~"

Zhuang Nian wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then wiped the female soldier's mouth clean as well. He muttered to himself, "I've never disliked you. I even love giving you oral sex... um!"

Zhuang Nian covered Fei's mouth with a swift movement, and with a blank expression, he raised the partition, while the driver and assistant in the front row secretly pricked up their ears and peeked through the rearview mirror.

It was half an hour later when we arrived at the airport.

Zhuang Nian's mouth tasted of tomato sauce, and he immediately asked the flight attendant for two glasses of water after sitting down.

Fei snorted, shoving aside the flight attendant who was posing and fawning over him with a beaming smile. Holding a water glass, she fed her master while grumbling sourly, "You're flirting with other women again!"

Zhuang Nian took the water glass, speechless, and said, "This is business class or first class. Providing good service is part of their job. What are you thinking?"

Fei Cai didn't believe it: "Then why doesn't she serve me?"

Zhuang Nian called over a flight attendant: "Could you please get him a pair of slippers?"

The flight attendant bent down, nodded, smiled, and said okay. She not only gave Fei a pair of slippers, but also knelt down on one knee, held Fei's ankle, and offered to change them for him herself.

Fei was startled and quickly thanked him, then whispered to his master, "I'm not a male insect, why are you being so attentive to me?"

Zhuang Nian: "I told you, this is just her job."

Fei Xin asked, "Don't we have airplanes? Why do we need to take this?"

Zhuang Nian: "Private planes are subject to flight regulations, and going abroad is also very troublesome..."

Fei pursed her lips: "It's really inconvenient."

"The journey is long," Zhuang Nian said, turning on his computer to work and pointing to the somewhat cramped bed. "Go take a nap if you're tired."

Having a bed to sleep in at tens of thousands of feet in the air is indeed a very comfortable thing.

Fei, clutching a pillow, watched his master working diligently. His eyes darted around, and he stripped himself naked under the covers. Then, he kicked Zhuang Nian's knee and mouthed, "Master, hurry up and finish so I can relax you."

Zhuang Nian: "..." This lecherous worm is just asking for trouble.

-

The first stop on our travel photography trip was Norway. It was the height of summer, but the temperature was just right and not hot at all. All we could see were vast expanses of green, a sparsely populated land where even the sun and wind felt so gentle.

Fei pointed to a large field of dandelions in the distance and said happily, "My Lord, let's go take pictures there, okay?"

Zhuang Nian took the military woman's hand and led her to the train ferry: "I'll take you to a more beautiful place."

Their time is limited, and there are still many countries to visit. There's no need to waste time on things like dandelions, which are found everywhere.

However, Fei need not be disappointed. Their photography team had taken photos from all angles and in all directions. Every place he and Zhuang Nian went was recorded and photographed, and every frame was perfect.

After leaving Norway, the journey continued through Sweden, Finland, Denmark, and Iceland, crossing Western European countries. After brief stops in the UK and the Netherlands, Zhuang Nian brought Fei to the final stop of their travel photography trip.

—Paris, France.

Hand in hand, the person and the insect spent a day visiting the famous Eiffel Tower and the renowned Palace of Versailles in the southwest of the city.

As night fell, they arrived at the banks of the Seine...

"Happy days always pass so quickly; before we knew it, more than ten days had already gone by."

Fei and his master held hands tightly, Fei rested his head on Zhuang Nian's shoulder, and slowly walked along the dimly lit riverbank.

Zhuang Nian: "What? Haven't you had enough yet?"

Fei nodded honestly, then suddenly stopped and looked at him, a small, indescribable flame burning in his golden vertical pupils: "My lord, you never seem to have said you liked me, nor have you ever said you loved me."

The topic jumped so quickly that Zhuang Nian was taken aback: "Why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

Fei pursed her lips, wrapped her arms around Zhuang Nian's waist, and slowly moved closer to him. "Because you've been so stingy with me, you haven't confessed your feelings to me yet."

Zhuang Nian: "..."

He looked at the female soldier's slightly reddened eyes, not understanding why he was suddenly feeling aggrieved. Just as he was about to speak, he heard her ask him, "My lord, do you love me?"

Zhuang Nian: "..."

Fei shook her head, a little disappointed: "Never mind, I won't ask anymore."

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