After saying this, she turned her head and looked at Mo Junhao who was in love at this time and shook her head with a wry smile.

This kid is the same as his father. He either doesn't love him or fall in love with him for the rest of his life.

Without saying anything more, she patted Mo Junhao on the shoulder meaningfully, smiled at Han Zhiqing and left.

After watching Catherine leave, the office, which had become silent, became commotion again.

Yao Xuefei, who held her hands and looked intoxicated because of Mo Junhao's moving confession, also calmed down at this time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It turns out that love can really be so romantic."

She was a little lost, as if she was thinking about something.

But Mo Junhao was in a very good mood at this time, holding Han Zhiqing's hand, and pulled Han Zhiqing into his office in the envious eyes of everyone.

As soon as the door was closed, Han Zhiqing's lips were quickly and unexpectedly plundered.

"Well...what are you doing?"

Han Zhiqing's ears were red because of his sudden movements.

His hands were pushing his chest, and he didn't want to reject him very much. The push at this time had a more scent of refusing and greeting.

In a few moments, her hands were easily captured by Mo Junhao, and she held them back and stretched out her hands. Her tongue was entangled with him passionately, gradually leading her into involuntary madness.

"Silly girl, did you hear that? My mother likes you very much."

After the hot and deep kiss, he let go of her lips reluctantly, lowered his eyebrows to lock her shy eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

The excitement in her eyes was beyond words, and her hands were wrapped tightly around her waist and didn't want to let go.

At this moment, he wished he could hold her like this forever. Even if he was too old to walk, he would keep all his strength just to hold her in his arms.

Han Zhiqing came to her senses because of his hoarse voice, and her eyes were still a little fascinated by his kiss.

There was still a crimson flush left on his face. He looked up at him, his eyelashes were slightly moving:

"How do you know?"

"Didn't you hear what she said last?"

He hugged her body and smiled very proudly.

The woman he likes Mo Junhao will definitely get what his parents like. He never worrys about this, and he believes in his always-known vision.

Han Zhiqing was stunned by his words, and then she would feel remarkable and then raise an eyebrow at him.

He stretched out his hand around Mo Junhao's waist, looked at him with a smile, and asked:

"The reason why you are so happy now is because your mother likes me or is she proud of your own vision?"

“All.”

He smiled, and the simple words fell deep. He leaned down and grabbed her lips again. Compared to the madness at the beginning, it seemed a little more affectionate and softer at this time.

Han Zhiqing's eyes were filled with smiles at this time, she tiptoed, hooked his neck, and responded to his kiss actively.

Although it is still as green as the first time, it can easily arouse the softness in Mo Junhao's heart.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he hugged her tighter, and the kiss gradually deepened...

"Mo Junhao, I don't need everyone to like me, as long as you like it alone is enough."

The intoxicated voice said such moving words, and it also deeply spoken to Mo Junhao's heart.

"Well, I will always like you, continue to like you, even if you are tired of me, I will still like you."

He raised her chin, his blue eyes full of affection, and his eyes were looking at each other deeply at this time. At this time, there were only the other's figures in each other's eyes.

The days ahead are the happiest things for Mo Junhao or Han Zhiqing.

Prince Derek, who was so angry that he was staring at Mo Junhao, was defeated by him after negotiations with Mo Junhao thousands of times.

In the end, he could only keep his breath and booked a plane ticket on that day to return to China. Although Princess Kaila, who came with him, was unwilling to give up, she knew very well that even if Mo Junhao was forced at this time, it would only be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, she calmed herself down. She couldn't be too hasty about wilson, but she would never let go so easily.

She has liked him since she was a child, and she humbly liked him as a royal princess, the lofty wilson.

He was her noblest prince, the only man she, Princess Keira, wanted to marry.

Between them, they are the childhood sweethearts they call, and wilson is destined to be her Princess Kaira's princess.

Even if Director Han can get wilson now, she is not qualified to spend her life with wilson.

Although she comforted herself like this, she still did something extremely unwise before leaving.

In the villa in the Mid-Level Villa, Han Zhiqing sat on the sofa, lowering her head and flipping through the documents in her hand. Even on weekends, it was no different from usual.

Although Mo Junhao would appear in her sight at any time now, her habits had not changed.

At this time, the rogue who had always been extremely attentive to her came to accompany her for breakfast early in the morning, answered a call temporarily and left, and she happened to take advantage of this opportunity to read some information from the Han Group.

The doorbell rang at this time, and her eyes subconsciously turned to the door, and then the corners of her mouth moved slightly, "I'll be back so soon."

She stood up from the sofa, walked to the door and opened the door. The handsome face she was expecting did not appear, and the beautiful face in front of her that made her strangely make her pause in her movement of opening the door.

However, she was as smart as hers, and after a few seconds, she immediately realized who the blonde and blue-eyed beauty was who suddenly visited.

"Princess Kayla."

She spoke, smiling politely but alienated, and Kaila, who appeared at the door, was stunned by Han Zhiqing's opening style, and then immediately showed a proud and arrogant attitude on her face.

The arrogant aura of the royal princess was undoubtedly revealed in front of Han Zhiqing.

"Director Han turned out to know me too."

She curled her lips coldly, her eyes filled with disdain and sarcasm. But this attitude, when she was placed in front of Han Zhiqing, had no effect on her.

She never gets angry about some unnecessary people.

"Open the door a little wider and let me in."

Crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his arrogant eyes and raised his chin, looking high.

Han Zhiqing didn't care. As expected, she opened the door obediently, and her face looked calm and gentle from beginning to end.

It is in sharp contrast with Kaila's deliberate aristocratic aura.

"Please sit."

Han Zhiqing smiled lightly and spoke to Kaila, but she took the lead before Kaila sat down.

Seeing her calm and composed posture, Kaila was even more annoyed.

After stomping his feet calmly, he sat down on the sofa.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?"

Her chin was still arrogantly raised, but this kind of arrogant attitude made of deliberate aura did not have the least bit of an aura that could overwhelm people. Han Zhiqing looked at her and smiled in her heart.

His eyebrows raised slightly toward Kaira, and his face still had a smile:

"All DKS people know the touching deeds of the princess flying from Great Britain, how could I not know it?"

She used this sentence lightly, and the irony in it was fully displayed, but she used such an extremely friendly and harmonious word.

Although Kaila also heard the irony inside, she could not find any excuse to get angry. She could only look at Han Zhiqing's face with a faint smile, and her face turned black and dark.

In the DKS office, Mo Junhao sat at the desk, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"You go back first."

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

Hugo looked at Mo Junhao with concern, then opened the door of the president's office and walked out.

After Hugo left, Mo Junhao picked up the information he had just read a few times, and the expression on his face was a little complicated.

"Three years ago, her grandmother passed away..."

When he said this, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Looking back on the day in the villa in the Mid-Level Villa, she held his arm and cried so sadly when he mentioned that he wanted to be her family.

He said that her grandmother didn't want her anymore, it turned out...

Her grandmother didn't want her, but she died on the night when he first saw her on the streets of London.

No wonder that night, he watched her walking by the river, his eyes full of pain, but she tried her best to suppress it.

At that time, although she didn't cry, and even tears fell, her eyes were more distressing than anyone else.

That night, he remembered her eyes deeply, with helplessness carrying hatred that he didn't understand. The hatred was deep, heavy, heart-wrenching, and harsh.

He walked forward, but before he could get to her, he saw her stop a car and leave.

When he tried every means to find her, she seemed to have evaporated in London. He searched for three years but couldn't find her.

If it weren't for that news, he wouldn't have expected that she would have returned to Country Z, and happened to be the investment director of DKS.

He finally found her, and the girl who had been worried about her for three years was finally found by him.

So, he decided to return to China because of her. She was the only reason for him to return to China.

He approached her in another roundabout way, digging everything about her again and again.

Only at this moment did he realize that he didn't know much about her.

Apart from the death of her grandmother three years ago, the only thing he could find out was that she followed her grandmother to live in London when she was five years old. Apart from that, there was nothing special.
Chapter completed!