Chapter 455 Small Boat

Jing Yimai hurried out of the classroom after class.

A voice with a wide range of voices came from behind him, "Goodbye, teacher."

He didn't bother to reply, and put the score card on his wrist close to the identification point, crossed the portal, and went straight to the boss's office in the centralized office building.

I hope she is there.

Knock knock.

"Come in."

Jing Yimai pushed the door open and saw Xia Yan staring at the school surveillance screen projected on the wall with a serious face. Even the action of a teacher secretly fanning and sniffing farts was clearly seen.

Jing Yimai:...

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan rolled his eyes, "Sit down and talk."

The chair opposite the desk was pulled open, and he sat down, looking at her steadily.

"Do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

Xia Yan: "What day?"

He looked like you really don't remember: "The 23rd."

Xia Yan: "Oh."

She opened the work book and found the page with Jing Yimai's course schedule. After confirming, she looked at him: "You don't have class tomorrow."

Do whatever you want.

She doesn't care if it's not working time.

Jing Yimai stood up and spoke a little faster: "Tomorrow is the date! Did you really forget that Jing Wenbin sent you an invitation?"

His eyes were full of doubt and disbelief.

Xia Yan suddenly realized, "Yes, if you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten. Get ready and call Xiao Chu to set off early tomorrow morning."

She raised her finger to point, but found that he hadn't left yet, frowned and asked: "Do you have anything else? Can you finish it all at once?"

It really disturbed her to do her business.

Jing Yimai: "Boss, please check later to see if the classes you arranged for me are too full? If my estimate is correct, I should not be able to come back for only one day."

No idiot from a landlord's family would do this, spending so much materials to build a yacht and preparing for so long, but it was only finished in one day.

Xia Yan's eyes fell on the book. Except for tomorrow, he has classes every day, two hours each, two classes a day.

She raised her head and made a conclusion with a smile: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Jing Yimai was surprised and unwilling, "It will be too late to change classes by then."

Xia Yan still smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'll open a back door for you, you can come and go freely at any time."

Jing Yimai:?

Swindler.

After seeing Jing Yimai off, Xia Yan put her legs on the table and tapped her fingers lightly, and the sound of SpongeBob SquarePants quacking suddenly rang out in the room.

She always treats everyone equally.

...

At 7 o'clock in the morning on the 23rd, Xia Yan appeared in the hotel lobby on time.

The moment they saw her figure, the two who had been waiting for a long time suddenly stood up.

Finally came out!

Xia Yan glanced at the two people, and the surprise in her eyes didn't seem to be fake.

"Come so early?"

She remembered that there seemed to be no appointment time left on the invitation letter, and it seemed that they had come here to wait.

Chu Wanfu changed into a loose casual outfit and explained: "Someone is more anxious than us and guarded outside the base in the middle of the night."

So he hasn't closed his eyes since he received the notice from his subordinates.

Unlike them, they slept very soundly.

"Someone is coming?" Xia Yan and Jing Yimai said in unison.

"Yes, they said they are here to lead the way."

Xia Yan became interested, "Let's go, let's go now!"

Seeing them get up and leave without stopping, Xiong Xiong, who was still waiting for the boss to settle down, looked confused.

"Boss...?"

Did you forget to say something?

Xia Yan looked back, and Xiong Xiong's mouth was slightly open, with a slightly round and hairy face, and a kind of stupid wit in his eyes.

She couldn't help laughing, turned back and rubbed it hard.

"Wait for me to come back."

"...Oh."

Walking out of the safe zone, on the only way to the gate of the base, Chu Wanfu's men stood in two rows with firm eyes.

They must escort the three out.

Chu Wanfu's face was not very good, and Xia Yan thought that he must have read the sadness of farewell in his men's eyes.

If it were her, she wouldn't look so good either...

The gatekeeper saw them coming and slowly pushed open the door, revealing the dense grass outside the base and three birdmen crawling up from the ground.

"General."

Chu Wanfu stopped and didn't look back, "Speak."

The subordinate gritted his teeth, "I am worried about your safety and apply to go with you."

"No need, even if you go, you can't get on the ship, just protect the base."

Xia Yan watched the two of them go back and forth, and she really admired Chu Wanfu's courage in her heart. She was invincible, Jing Yimai could be teleported back to Lidai Island in an instant-wait, couldn't Chu Wanfu also be teleported back to the villa?

She suddenly realized, no wonder he wasn't worried.

This Fan Qi deceived her, he was so confident, right? !

The subordinate wanted to say more, but moved his mouth and stopped.

Xia Yan couldn't help it: "You don't have to do this, maybe you have to report to him at night, have you forgotten that he can go back to the villa at any time?"

The subordinate suddenly realized, "Goodbye, leader!"

Chu Wanfu squinted at him.

The three birdmen standing on one leg looked very nervous.

"How do we get there?" Xia Yan asked.

The base was still a long way from the beach. What was the point of Jing Wenbin sending three birdmen here? Could he carry them on his back?

A scene from a long time ago suddenly appeared in front of Xia Yan's eyes - Lu Jue was carried away by Lan Wu. Could it be that...

She looked up and down. Compared with Lan Wu, these birdmen looked so different. Could there be such a big difference between birds?

With feathers all over her face, she didn't want to lie down.

As she stared at him, the birdmen really squatted down -

"Stop, Jing Wenbin lets you lead the way in this way?" Xia Yan was impatient, "Get up, I have my own car."

Jing Yimai sneered, his eyes were cold and filled with deep hatred, "Jing Wenbin is looking down on my boss?"

Xia Yan turned her head:?

This sounded a little wrong.

Jing Yimai looked at her, surrounded by a firm stand of common hatred: "Boss, I will drive, let them fly in the sky."

Chu Wanfu crossed his arms as if watching a big show.

The birdman's timid voice came from his beak: "Boss, you misunderstood, Mr. Bin has prepared a means of transportation."

As they said, they took out a few bloody red rectangles from the roots of their wings and threw them to the ground. The smooth surface suddenly cracked with irregular gaps, bounced and changed, and attracted each other and merged together. After a few seconds, it formed a silver boat with a horizontal thin tube on the top.

The internal space just accommodated the three of them.

The birdman took a step back, "Please get on the boat, we can find the location and take you there safely."

Xia Yan and the other two looked at each other and exchanged information.

Jing Yimai: Are you still driving?

Xia Yan: Hiss, it seems a bit fun...

Chu Wanfu: I'm fine.

Xia Yan: Get on!

The three of them stepped into the boat one by one. The touch under their buttocks showed that it was not as smooth as it looked, but had a slight friction.

I don't know what the birdman pressed, and a thin tube similar to the top of the head stretched out from both ends of the boat. The height was just right for grasping, which should be a handrail.

The birdman stood behind them, half-opened his wings and flew up, then held the thin tube with both hands.

The next second, they felt the boat shaking.