The group stayed in Canada for four days. On the last night, Zhao Manli approached Mo Chutian and asked curiously, "What is the relationship between your little boyfriend and the Mo family in Hong Kong?"
Mo Chutian didn't understand at first. The Mo family is very famous in the political circles of Hong Kong City. The current head of the family is the Financial Secretary of Hong Kong City. It is impossible for Mo Ruanmiao to be related to their family, except for the same surname. .
After reacting, Mo Chutian thought that Zhao Manli had misunderstood something, and he laughed dumbly, "How could Miaomiao have anything to do with them?"
Zhao Manli nodded, looking thoughtful.
It was six o'clock in the afternoon when the plane landed in S city, Mo Ruanmiao was still sleeping, Mo Chutian couldn't bear to wake him up, but if he carried him out directly, Mo Ruanmiao would definitely lose his temper with him when he woke up.
"Miaomiao, go home, let's get in the car and sleep again." Mo Chutian shouted.
Probably because he was on the plane, Mo Ruanmiao didn't fall into a deep sleep. Mo Chutian just yelled a few words, and then he woke up. There was still a little mist in his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and yawned again. Only then slowly got up.
The driver was already waiting outside, and Mo Ruanmiao took Mo Chutian's hand and got into the car in a daze. After getting in the car, Mo Chutian immediately fed Mo Ruan Miao a cup of hot milk and stuffed him with some snacks. Mo Ruan Miao didn't eat anything on the plane.
Flying for more than ten hours in a row makes people very tired. Mo Chutian is used to working overtime on weekdays, and his spirit is not bad at this time, but Mo Ruanmiao completely showed his symptoms. After eating obediently , leaned against Mo Chutian and closed his eyes.
The interior of the car that drove today is very spacious. Mo Chutian wanted to make Mo Ruan Miao sleep more comfortably, so he took a pillow, moved his body, and slowly put Mo Ruan Miao down.
No matter how lightly the movement was, there was still movement. As soon as Mo Ruanmiao touched the pillow, she opened her eyes in a daze. Mo Chutian stroked his hair and whispered, "I'm here."
When someone fell asleep again, Mo Chutian got up and moved Mo Ruanmiao's legs to the sofa, then picked up a blanket and covered Mo Ruanmiao.
After finishing all this, Mo Chutian picked up the tablet and checked an email. It was sent by the secretary yesterday. He hadn't had time to check it yet. It contained some information about Pearson.
This is just the information that the secretary found out in just a few days, so it is not comprehensive. There are only some relatively basic information, and there is no need for more details. roughly understand.
Not far from Mo Chutian's original guess, Pearson is a collector, one of the shareholders of the largest auction house in the UK, and he is also an art manager. It is worth noting that Pearson and some teachers of the Paris Academy of Fine Arts The personal relationship is very good, if this is the identity, then it is not surprising that Mo Ruanmiao will know Pearson.
After reading all the materials, Mo Chutian was a little lost in thought. After a while, he looked down at Mo Ruanmiao. Their children might be much better than he imagined.
The car was quiet, Mo Chutian stretched out his finger and gently touched Mo Ruanmiao's cheek. When we were together, Mo Chutian told himself that he would grow up with Mo Ruanmiao slowly, but now it seems to be Because of him, Mo Ruanmiao lost something very important in her life.
Mo Chutian exhaled, raised his head and closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, Mo Ruanmiao had to pick them up. He asked the secretary to continue to investigate, especially the relationship between Mo Ruanmiao and Pearson.
When he returned to Xihua, Mo Chutian carried him directly out of the car. In his familiar embrace, Mo Ruanmiao still slept soundly even with such a big movement.
As soon as the two came back, Aunt Chen greeted her, followed by a kitten. Seeing that Mo Ruanmiao was asleep, she lowered her voice a lot, "Dinner is ready."
Mo Chutian nodded, and carried him upstairs first. Mo Chutian gently put him on the bed, and then helped Mo Ruanmiao take off his shoes and coat. The room was fully heated, Mo Ruanmiao moved, and hid down, breathing steadily.
Mo Ruanmiao had already eaten something in the car, Mo Chutian wanted to let Mo Ruanmiao have a good sleep first, and let him get up later to take the medicine.
The dinner was prepared very simply. Mo Chutian ate some casually, and he was a little tired. After the meal, he went straight back to the bedroom, took a shower first, and then went back to bed.
Mo Ruanmiao woke up at nine o'clock, the bed was very warm, the air was very warm, and Mo Chutian's body was very warm, so he wanted to lie on the bed.
There is a small alarm clock on the bedside table. The alarm clock is in the shape of Peppa Pig, which is incompatible with the cold and solemn style of the whole room. Mo Ruanmiao bought it for fun.
Mo Chutian left a small lamp just enough to illuminate the alarm clock.This Christmas, does your family have any plans? "
Um? Mo Ruanmiao was at a loss, and soon realized that it was already Christmas. Mo Chutian came to the school to find him a few days ago, and the two stayed in an apartment near the school for one night. After that day, Mo Ruanmiao went on a business trip abroad again. , have not come back yet.
"My brother is not in city S." Mo Ruanmiao replied.
However, when the two were eating hot pot, Mo Chutian called suddenly, and Mo Ruanmiao was a little dazed listening to the other party's smiling voice.
"Does Miaomiao have a date tonight?" Mo Chutian teased.
There was a man's deep voice next to his ear, and Yu Fan's interested eyes were on the opposite side. Mo Ruanmiao's ears turned red for a moment, and he said, "No."
"Then Miaomiao's evening time is mine." Mo Chutian said it as a matter of course.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Fan joked, "Aren't you not in City S?"
Mo Ruanmiao shook the phone with a happy face, "He didn't tell me he was back."
Because of this phone call, Mo Ruanmiao was in a good mood all afternoon. He lay on the bed waiting for Mo Chutian's news, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Chutian said that he had already arrived downstairs, and Mo Ruanmiao had already packed up, wrapped the scarf around, put on the hat, and ran downstairs.
The snow was a little bigger than in the morning. Mo Chutian was wearing a smoky gray coat with one hand in his pocket, standing tall in front of the car. He saw Mo Ruanmiao from a distance. The kid seemed very happy .
"Brother!" Mo Ruanmiao shouted happily, almost trotting into Mo Chutian's arms.
Mo Chutian caught the person firmly, bowed his head and pressed a kiss on Mo Ruanmiao's face, "I always run so fast."
Mo Ruanmiao raised her head and said, "I miss you."
Suddenly, a complex look flashed in Mo Chutian's eyes, and then he hugged him tightly, as if whispering, "I miss you too."
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