Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

Chapter 111 The Little Prince of the Castle 1
Gu Lianlian uttered a word to dispel Rongrong's thoughts: "Today is 520, don't you need to accompany my sister for the holiday?"

Rongrong said: "I can call Yueyue together, my young master will call Yueyue now and tell her to come over!"

Gu Lianlian can only turn to Mo Shaozhen for help. Shouldn't they live in a world of two?
I don't know if the temptation of memory to Mo Shaozhen is too great. He didn't stop Rongrong. The last trip of the family of three turned into a group trip. Dear Special Assistant Han.

This... is it really over 520?
Gu Lianlian was really speechless, but she picked up the design book and drew any door, a door leading to London Airport.

Before they set off, they had just had breakfast, and because of jet lag, they walked through any door to London, which was in the middle of the night.

Gu Lianlian finally knew why Mo Shaozhen brought Han Junze with him, because arranging a car, equipped with accompanying security, and forging formal entry procedures, of course, required a person to run errands. Han Junze is simply a universal housekeeper, there is nothing he cannot handle.

Then, she also knew why Mo Shaozhen allowed Rongrong to go with her sister. Maybe there was another reason, and that was because he needed someone to take care of the child! ! !

Xiaoping'an is super clingy to her sister, she doesn't need to worry about her children during the whole process, she and her husband just need to hold hands and watch the scenery.

Don't be too cool!
At two o'clock in the morning, on the private road of a majestic and majestic castle in the suburbs of London, four cars whizzed by.

The castle steward who received the call hastily woke up all the servants in the castle and picked them up at the gate.

Although the owner of this castle rarely comes back, once in a few years is already a high frequency, and even if he comes, he only stays as a vacation hotel, but the housekeeper in the castle, the gardener who builds the garden, and the servant who cleans the castle, all Everything is available, and the same is not less.

Anyway, the cost of maintaining the castle may be Alexander for ordinary working-class people, but it is just a drop in the bucket for Mo Shaozhen.

The steward of the castle enjoys this job very much, and is full of deep gratitude and respect for the owner of the castle.

Because, if it were not for the owner of the castle, his children would not have achieved what they are today, nor would they have jumped into the wealthy class.

The butler's grandson, Noah, was sleeping soundly, and was also pulled out of the bed by the butler, and he couldn't help complaining.

"Who is it, come here in the middle of the night, let people sleep?"

The old butler picked up the feather duster and patted his grandson's quilt twice: "Get up, the owner of the castle is here. Come with me to the door to meet the owner."

"The master of what castle? I am not anyone's servant."

Noah yawned and got up, because the owner of the castle would not come to live once in more than ten years. On the contrary, it was his grandfather who lived in the castle for many years. Noah, who occasionally came to live with his grandfather, had long regarded the castle as his home , and even regarded himself as the little prince of the castle.

The old housekeeper was full of chestnuts, and knocked on Noah: "Be more solemn, if it weren't for the owner of this castle, your parents' company would be able to run such a big business, and you would have a life where you can afford to eat with your clothes? When you see the master later, remember to be respectful and respectfully call out, welcome the master, you know?"

"Got it, got it, I'm so annoyed, I will definitely shout respectfully, master, please accept my most revered worship!"

(End of this chapter)