Originally, Wang Hao wanted to stay at Perth for one night, and he had already told Su Jing about it, but now he suddenly wanted to surprise her.

So when he found that his private jet could not immediately apply for the corresponding route, he immediately asked Anna Robert to book a ticket online for Perth to Sydney at 8 p.m., but this time he could not buy first class, only economy class.

I don't know if it's because he's not famous enough or what, no one on the plane recognized this young Chinese as a top rich person on the Forbes rich list.

It is impossible for Wang Hao to take out his mobile phone, flip out his news and say to others: Hey, you see this is me.

That's not his style, it's good to keep a low profile, so as not to invite trouble and disaster.

The passenger plane is obviously not comparable to Wang Hao's private jet, and the comfort is a big difference, but after Wang Hao got on the plane, he took a magazine and read it, and the flight of more than 4 hours was a little boring.

After getting off the plane, Wang Hao immediately drove back to the apartment non-stop, hoping to arrive before midnight.

At this time, the apartment was dark, Su Jing locked the door early, and fell asleep in the quilt.

Wang Hao didn't wake her up, and after a simple wash, he went to bed, hugged her in his arms, and fell asleep together.

Familiar posture and familiar taste, Su Jing didn't open her eyes to know that this was Wang Hao's return, she held Wang Hao's hand in the dark, and her heart was calm.

In the next two days, the two walked around Madame Tussauds in downtown Sydney and then returned to the Golden Ranch. They were accompanied by Bertolds and Leah.

Now the ranch villa really needs such a butler, and although Bertolde is not familiar with the surroundings, he will soon be able to get to work. Keeping everything in order, of course, that's just an afterthought.

Wang Hao, who had been away from the ranch for several days, unexpectedly found that the house was empty, not to mention the little black mastiff and soup dumplings, and even the little turtle, who almost didn't go out, disappeared, and at first glance he thought it was a thief at home.

"What's going on, there's something wrong with that." Wang Hao said to himself, there was no figure of Xiao Wu on the parrot stand. The little swan was nowhere to be seen, and he felt left out.

Su Jing put down the handbag, opened the zipper and took out the phone. "I'll ask Luna, she and Katie take turns taking care of the little ones, you wait a minute, hopefully she'll hear her phone ring."

Wang Hao said to Bertold: "Actually, your job is very simple. That is to coordinate the operation of our entire farm. I'll introduce you to the cowboys and security guards at the ranch in a moment. ”

This happens to be what Bertolde is good at, as a housekeeper, it is a must to coordinate the attitude of each post personnel, so he smiled and nodded, and looked at the decoration and layout of the villa without a trace.

Here Su Jing had already finished talking to Luna, she put the phone in the pocket of her coat, and said to Wang Hao and the two: "Luna said that she took the little ones to move around freely outside, and she turned right and walked a few hundred meters when she went out." Probably over there in the vegetable garden. ”

Some of the pets on the ranch are too wild and some are too quiet. Not on the same brainwave platform at all, Luna seems to be a lot of fun to take them all out to bask in the sun.

After sitting on the plane for more than two hours, his body was a little stiff, so Su Jing and Wang Hao held hands and walked over slowly, as if it was a daily exercise or something.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right on the pasture, and a faint golden halo hit the grass obliquely, which once again confirmed the origin of the name of the golden pasture.

There is plenty of sunlight all year round, even in winter, there are not too many clouds to block the sun, the grass is bathed in the sun and thrives, and the little black mastiff is full of angry cries.

Turning the corner, Katie and Luna are crouching on the ground on top of a patch of grass, and the little black mastiff is running around on the grass to latch on to Katie's yellow and green tennis balls.

This stupid guy didn't take it back after biting a tennis ball with his big mouth, but kept it in his mouth and continued to chase after the next tennis ball, and after a while, his mouth was stuffed with tennis balls, which looked particularly funny.

And Luna, who had her back to Wang Hao and the others, was squatting on the ground to tickle the soup dumplings, her blonde hair was scattered on her shoulders, her leggings outlined her rounded buttocks, and her rolled up sleeves showed her wheat-colored healthy skin.

"Hey, I found you guys." Wang Hao opened his mouth to say that after he recently hired a large number of people, the pressure on Luna and Katie to work has been relieved, and although they claim to be paid the same work as the male cowboys, they still give them some preferential treatment in their actual work.

Luna turned around and looked, then quickly stood up with her hands on the ground, "Sue, you're finally back, I'm almost tortured to death by the soup dumplings." ”

Katie was still tossing the tennis ball on the side, and the little black mastiff was not satisfied with the tennis ball in his mouth, chasing after the tennis ball, pressing it to the ground with his paws, and thinking about how to get it up.

The bulging mouth was full of tennis balls, Wang Hao looked at its bewildered appearance, and couldn't help but worry about whether this careless guy would swallow a tennis ball into his stomach.

Fortunately, the little black mastiff was not so stupid, but the next move made Wang Hao want to hold his forehead.

Looking at the tennis ball under his paws, the little black mastiff lowered his head, and then grew his mouth to try to wrap the last tennis ball in his mouth, but this time, the tennis balls in his mouth fell to the ground one after another.

Its bloody mouth suddenly became empty, and the saliva-soaked tennis ball rolled away in all directions, throwing the watermelon to pick up the sesame seeds.

Berthold, who didn't like to be in shape, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw such a stupid fierce dog.

Wang Hao saw that his dog was stupid like this, so he beckoned the little black mastiff to come over: "Come here, I'll see if your head is in the water when you take a bath." ”

However, his words did not cause others to laugh, but made Luna, Katie and others a little incomprehensible, only Su Jing can keep up with Wang Hao's thinking, this is the difference between Chinese and Western cultures.

The little black mastiff who ran over put his paws on Wang Hao's body, hula hula and stuck out his tongue, the excitement was simply amazing.

Wang Hao patted the hair on its body, and said with a smile: "I'll take you hunting tomorrow, it's better for you to catch hares and wild boars, don't get along with tennis." ”

Luna's eyes lit up, she patted the grass seeds on her body, and asked tentatively, "Boss, I just have a day off tomorrow, can I go hunting with you?" I've been learning shotgun with my grandfather since I was a kid, and I've played in other places before, so I won't be a burden to you. (To be continued.) )