The day before he returned to London, the half-month-old baby was stolen by his rival.

He searched for many years, and it was only recently that he found out that the baby had been stolen and sold to traffickers, and then sold to a family. When she was about three years old, the woman divorced her husband and sent the child to a welfare home in Beijing.

So, he came to the capital and went to the welfare institute to find it.

Mo Junlin stared at Mo Xian's delicate little face, looking at it, he slowly stood up and moved towards her.

A dozen centimeters away from her, the man raised his hand to grab a few strands of her hair.

There was a very strong feeling that sprouted in his heart.

Perhaps, he found it.

This trip was not in vain, he really found it.

Just when Mo Junlin pinched a certain hair of Mo Xian, the girl who was sleeping with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes.

Mo Xian looked at Mo Junlin above his head indifferently, "Sir, why don't you do it after I fall asleep?" I'm not asleep yet, I'll wake up if you pull my hair. ”

Mo Junlin: "......"

Under Mo Xian's gaze, Mo Junlin so boldly plucked her three hairs and held them in the palm of his hand. "I see how many gray hairs you have, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive, and when I see the gray hair in that black hair, I want to pull it out."

"Really?" Mo Xian touched his head, "Maybe he was angry with Yu Shen, and he was angry with his gray hair, he really deserves to die." ”

Yu Shen, who was far away in the capital, sneezed: "......"

Mo Junlin echoed her, "Indeed, he has you off. If you meet him in London, I'll have my men fight him for you. ”

"Why did you hit him?" Mo Xian half got up, "If you want to fight, I will fight it myself, why are your people beating him?" He is the only one I can fight, and no one else can do it. ”

Mo Xian turned over, turned his back to Mo Junlin, and slept wrapped in a small quilt.

-

After nearly twelve hours of flight, the plane landed in London, at half past five in the afternoon local time.

"Miss Mo, since I'm in London, I'm the host, why don't you go to Mo's house and sit down and have a meal?" Mo Junlin caught up with Mo Xian from behind.

This dead kid walks so fast, I don't know how to wait for him.

"No, I'm going to make a connecting flight to Italy." Mo Xian crossed the security passage and headed towards the airport hall.

"Miss Mo, don't you live in London for a while?"

"I'm no different in London than in the capital, he's only been in the capital for five or six years, and his sphere of influence is not small. The royal family has been entrenched in London for hundreds of years, and it is not possible to catch me with my eyes closed? ”

"I wouldn't have come to London with you if I hadn't had to rely on your private jet."

Mo Junlin finally caught up with Mo Xian, and the man strode forward side by side with her, "Maybe Mr. Yu didn't come to London, let's stay here for a while, stay in Mo's house." ”

Mo Xian pointed to the very conspicuous person in the square outside the window through the glass window not far away, "I saw the monsoon when I got off the plane." ”

Mo Junlin looked over and really saw the symbol of the royal family, "......"

Mo Junlin looked at the royal family outside the window, and kept moving forward at the same pace and speed as before. Seven or eight steps later, he accidentally bumped into Mo Xian in front of him.

Mo Xian suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mo Junlin turned his head and followed Mo Xian's line of sight.

In the airport hall outside the safe passage, Yu Shen stood there. The clothes are still the same as when I was in the Beijing Hotel, they are not so neat, he should have come to London by plane non-stop.

"Why is he faster than us?" Mo Xian looked ahead and said to Mo Junlin beside him.

"We are taking the international air route, and Mr. Yu is estimated to have taken a shortcut."

"Why don't you cut corners?" Mo Xian turned his head.

"International air routes are safer, and there is always an accident for every 1,000 planes taking shortcuts, and I am more concerned about safety." Mo Junlin said.

"So can I still go to Italy?" Mo Xian asked.

"Ninety-nine percent of the time I can't." Mo Junlin replied, "The remaining one percent, if Mr. Yu is blind and doesn't see you now, you should be able to leave under his nose and get on the plane to Italy." ”

Mo Xian suspected that Mo Junlin was deliberately trying to stimulate her.

"You're such an interesting person." Don't sneer.

"Really?" Mo Junlin smiled, "When I was young, I was also very interesting, and I liked girls." Now I'm a little older, but I'm only in my forties, and I can live in harmony with little girls. Miss Mo likes to deal with me, I am very approachable. ”

Mo Xian: "......" I'm afraid that I am sick, and I can't hear the rhetoric?

In the process of Mo Xian and Mo Junlin talking to each other, Yu Shen, who was standing in the crowd, had already walked over and stood in front of Mo Xian.

He reached out to pull Mo Xian's hand and grabbed her wrist, "After a twelve-hour flight, have you eaten?" ”

"It's none of your business!" Mo Xian wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it so tightly that she could barely pull it out.

He was able to imprison her, and in an instant he pulled her back into the deception and calculation. Mo Xian raised his head and shouted at him: "Aren't you sick?" Can you travel long distances to take a plane when you're sick, and you can still hold me so hard? ”

"Next time you cheat someone, be a little professional, let Mu Xiuming give you a few pills in advance."

"I'll ask him to prescribe a few pills now."

Mo Xian opened his mouth and didn't spit out words to refute him for a while. After a few seconds, she scolded him, "The body is your own, don't pull me along if you want to go crazy, let go and hear it?" ”

Mo Xian twisted her wrist, and finally it was Yu Shen who relieved her strength, and she took her hand out of his palm.

Mo Xian immediately walked behind Mo Junlin, "Mr. Mo, didn't you invite me to Mo's house?" Let's go. ”

"Okay." Mo Junlin agreed.

Mo Junlin took Mo Xian away, and when he left, he also greeted Yu Shen back, "Yu Shao, then we will leave first, you are busy." ”

-

On the side of the street outside the airport, listen to a low-key business car.

Mo Xian got into the car first, and Mo Junlin handed over the things in his hand to the assistant on the side, "Send it for testing, and send the DNA comparison result data sheet to the Mo family's old house as soon as possible." ”

The car was driving on the streets of London.

Inside the carriage.

Most of the documents and work copywriting in Mo Junlin's car are very rare, and there are few snacks such as candy cakes. The man searched for a long time, only to find that his little nephew had taken his car a few weeks ago and left a few small cakes.

"Does Miss Mo eat a small cake?"

Mo Xian was not in a very good mood, when she was on the plane, she wondered if Yu Shen would follow her to London, and she also thought that if she didn't see him when she got off the plane, or if he didn't chase after him at all, then she would be completely dead to him.