The backyard of the Bai family caught fire, but Bai Qinchuan, as the host, had already turned off his mobile phone, leaned on the luxury sofa of the private jet and looked out at the blue sea and sky.

"Well, how nice it would be if we could spare some time and have a good holiday." Bai Qinchuan said sadly.

The anchor girl named Meixin was on the plane too. She went to the back of Baiqinchuan, reached out and gently pressed her hand between his temples. "Master, aren't you on vacation now?"

Bai Qinchuan closed his eyes, took the massage of the beautiful woman and said, "Now it's not...