I took out the clothes and looked at them, "We were still talking just now, but I didn't expect you to prepare."

"It wasn't what I thought of, it was your mother who reminded me."

"Ah? Did Mom think of it?" Rose compared the clothes on her body. "Strange, how do you know this size?"

Dad said, "Your mother's hobby is tailoring. She glanced at your size and showed it."

My mother suddenly walked in from behind. "That's called a fashion designer, what kind of tailor doesn't have a tailor?"

"Aren't it all the same?"

"It's almost done." My mother squeezed my dad to the side of the bed and walked to the bed to compare with Rose. "I'll put it on and see where I need to change it." My mother turned around and said to her dad, "You go out, we'll try out the clothes."

My father said helplessly: "I'll go to the top to wait for you."

After my father went out, Rose was pulled to the mirror to try on clothes. My mother made a pair of jeans and a cow vest, which was lined with a thin pink sweater knitted by my mother. It looked really beautiful. Rose's legs are long, and these jeans just emphasize her charming leg curves. Paired with the same style of vest and pink sweater, it just emphasizes her cute temperament and will not look dissatisfied because of the exaggerated leg curves. Although my mother is a hobby, her level is really good.

After an hour of sex, my mother finally dressed up the rose. I really admire the women's endurance. It was terrifying to determine where to be bigger and where it is more important for so long! Because my mother wasted too long, we had to speed up to the airport. Fortunately, I got more scrupulous and got a sirens from the guards to put them on the roof to pretend to be a police car, otherwise I would be late.

It was exactly nine o'clock when we arrived at the airport, and the first guest's plane could not arrive at 9 o'clock. Fortunately, we caught up. The special waiting hall at the airport was surrounded by people from the Longyuan Security Department. When we saw us arriving, my father's secretary quickly surrounded him to explain some things. It was a bit messy.

Ten minutes later, a small passenger plane landed on a private/business runway. A fat man took the lead and walked out. I know this guy, he is the boss of a consortium in the UK, not a heavyweight. My dad and I stood by the airport to welcome his arrival. Of course, they were all polite words of routine procedures, which were super fake, but it wouldn't work if I didn't say it.

Almost after this guy got off, his private plane slid to the side of the runway and gave up the runway. Another small passenger plane landed here. The one who came out was a fashionable middle-aged woman, who was also a rich woman. I saw it in the newspaper. It seemed that she was the wife of a French jazz. The jazz seemed to have hung up and she became a rich woman.

Next, the planes began to land one after another, and basically all the people who came down were familiar with each other. These were the people who came back and forth on the news. Those who arrived early were greeted by us next to the airport, and more and more people were here. When I don’t know how many planes left the runway, an Airbus fell down on the runway.

Airbus aaa is a large passenger plane, which can hold two or three thousand people. The one I see is obviously the plane of the Ouvek oil king. This plane has been on news and is known as the most luxurious private plane in the world. The plane is divided into three floors, with a golf course, a swimming pool and a basketball court. It is simply a mobile villa, and it is a large villa.
Chapter completed!