Moreover, Qin Miao has already completed the transfer procedures for the house, and the money has been paid. So during this ti, Qin Miao definitely needs to go check out his new ho.
The key point is, since it's on the way, Qin Miao can hitch a ride on Leclerc's plane when going to France.
Like Hamilton at this mont, Leclerc doesn't have a private jet, but they have planes available to them, provided by their sponsors.
Using these planes ans they don't have to worry about public opinion pressure, and the crew and logistics support are taken care of, with no expenses to them. It's all about convenience and saving effort; they just need to attend a few gatherings each year, make an appearance, take so photos, or shoot a couple of comrcials.
Compared to the convenience they get, this bit of effort is really negligible.
And with Leclerc for company on the plane, it's certain that there wouldn't be a lack of entertainnt activities on Leclerc's plane.
On the way back to France, the two of them spent the whole ti playing Street Fighter, and Leclerc is known for being a bit of a rookie in the ga.
Being pounded by Qin Miao, if Qin Miao let up a little, Leclerc would feel capable and loudly challenge Qin Miao, only to be beaten up again.
This cycle repeated endlessly until the plane landed in France.
Because Monaco is so small, there's no airport for planes, so Qin Miao and Leclerc had to land in France.
After deplaning, Qin Miao and Leclerc drove to Monaco together.
However, Qin Miao didn't go to see his house first thing, but was instead dragged to Leclerc's ho.
On the way, they naturally picked up Qing.
This was the first ti Qin Miao and Qing visited Leclerc's ho as guests.
It is worth ntioning that at Leclerc's ho, Qin Miao also t Leclerc's mother, Pascal Leclerc.
When Qin Miao followed Leclerc into the house, Pascal was preparing dinner for Qin Miao, the guest from afar.
Honestly, with Leclerc's mother personally cooking, both Qin Miao and Qing were a bit overwheld.
But when it cos to manners, Qin Miao never needs to worry because Qing will always bring suitable and tasteful gifts.
This ti, knowing they would be visiting Leclerc's ho, Qing had prepared gifts specifically for Leclerc, as well as his brother, his mother, and even his mother.
Unfortunately, only Leclerc's mother was ho today; his brother and sister were not, so he couldn't personally hand them the gifts.
Qin Miao has a bit of difficulty with social interactions, so when facing Pascal, beyond the most basic pleasantries and polite greetings, he really couldn't find much common ground for conversation.
Instead, it's Qing, who seed like Qin Miao's other half, perfectly supplenting everything Qin Miao wasn't good at.
So, within less than half an hour of eting Leclerc's mother, Qing and Pascal beca quite familiar, chatting and holding hands, looking just like lifelong friends.
Their level of familiarity not only stunned Qin Miao but also left Leclerc with a blank look on his face.
Soon, the two won were hand in hand, heading into the kitchen.
Pascal enthusiastically introduced to Qing the food she planned to serve to the guests today.
As for Leclerc and Qin Miao,
The two exchanged glances, shrugged at each other, and then lay down on the couch, ready to relax.
Both of them had just finished the F1 Grand Prix, and instead of touring or showing their friend around their ho, all they wanted to do was clear their minds and relax on the couch.
"Honestly, my mother is actually a fan of yours." Lying on the couch, Leclerc listened to the sounds from the kitchen, staring blankly at the TV screen as he said.
Qin Miao also nodded woodenly, "You're too kind."
"I'm not joking; she really likes you."
Qin Miao glanced at the open kitchen where Qing was chatting animatedly with Leclerc's mother, then looked at Leclerc and nudged his chin towards them, "You see, I think Pascal likes my partner."
"Hmm... I don't know how to refute that for a mont.
But she's really your fan. Rember when I asked you for your autographed photos? Those were requested by my mom."
Qin Miao recalled and then regretfully said, "At the ti, I thought it was because I was too handso, that you were secretly admiring... Ouch."
Covering his butt, Qin Miao exclaid, "Why did you hit ?"
"Have so decency."
"Honestly, I really thought so back then."
"Tsk, I feel like you're mimicking how I talk."
"Hey." Qin Miao just chuckled and then changed the topic, "How far is your place from my ho?"
Leclerc thought about it, "About half an hour on foot, ten minutes by car. Your place is on higher ground; I think you can see my house from there."
Qin Miao nodded thoughtfully, "I see, do you have any recomndations for a good telescope?"
Leclerc: ...???
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