Chapter 173: Encountering the Fake Princess at the Airport

The plane landed at the airport in the capital of Xingertang at noon local time.

As soon as they left the airport, Kong Xiyan and Zhong Yongan saw the dedicated staff who came to greet them.

"You guys go first." Mo Ya secretly tugged at Kong Xiyan's finger, then blinked her big eyes and looked around: "My uncle sent someone to wait for me on the other side of the airport. The mountains are high and the road is long, we'll meet again in the rivers and lakes!"

Mo Ya clasped her fists and was about to turn around and slip away, but Kong Xiyan grabbed the schoolbag behind her and pulled it back.

"This is a gift for your uncle." Kong Xiyan met Mo Ya's puzzled eyes and handed a small box with exquisite packaging to Mo Ya. "It's not a valuable thing, but he should like it. Please tell your uncle a good word for me."

"OK~OK~" Mo Ya made an OK gesture and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing: "I didn't expect my cold-blooded and unfeeling mommy to be so polite!"

Kong Xiyan raised her hand and rubbed Mo Ya's head, with a smile on her face, but that smile did not reach her eyes. Instead, she revealed a sinister look: "Mo Ya, don't force me to beat you up in your territory. It hurts when I hit you."

"!" Mo Ya fell silent immediately, only her big eyes were rolling around.

"Go ahead." Kong Xiyan patted Mo Ya's shoulder, still a little worried after saying that: "If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. Let me know when you get home that you are safe."

"Okay~" Mo Ya nodded, and then looked at Zhong Yongan who was looking over out of curiosity. She immediately put on an innocent and cute expression and waved her chubby little hands: "Uncle, bye~"

"Bye, be careful." Zhong Yongan had a good impression of this cute and funny little guy.

Many of Mo Ya's micro-expressions reminded him of Zhong Yangyang when he was a child.

Yangyang was also so playful and cute when he was a child.

After saying goodbye, Mo Ya skipped to the other side of the airport.

Before she had taken a few steps, she saw a figure rushing out from the other side and grabbing Mo Ya's arm: "I got you!"

Mo Ya was also stunned when she saw the person coming. She suddenly widened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to shake off the other person and escape quickly, but was directly picked up by the other person.

"I wonder where you can run to!" The man's voice was filled with anger, and he was about to walk away with Mo Ya in his arms: "You're not a worry at all!"

"Wait!" Zhong Yongan quickly stepped forward to stop the man. "Who are you? How dare you arrest a child in public?"

"Who are you?" The man obviously didn't expect anyone to dare to stop him. He looked Zhong Yongan up and down and said coldly, "This is my sister who ran away from home because she was too playful. I'm taking her back and disciplining her properly. Don't meddle in other people's business."

As he said this, he was about to walk around Zhong Yongan and leave.

"Do you know her?" Zhong Yongan asked Mo Ya for confirmation as soon as he heard the other party's words.

"I don't know her!" Mo Ya struggled vigorously with her short legs: "Let me go! Uncle! Help~"

"Mo Ya! You!" The man frowned even more and became furious when he heard what Mo Ya said.

"Let her go!" Zhong Yongan couldn't move away after hearing what Mo Ya said: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being violent with a woman!"

"Being violent with a woman? Ha." Hearing Zhong Yongan's words, the man sneered: "Okay, let me see how you Chinese people behave violently with women!"

When it comes to fighting, she may not lose!

At this time, Kong Xiyan stepped forward and punched Mo Ya cleanly: "Are you talking nonsense again? Don't you tell the truth! You should know what will happen if my eldest brother really hits her?"

"Ouch!" Mo Ya was hit on the back of the head by Kong Xiyan, and immediately became honest: "Uncle, she is my cousin, she didn't lie... I, I just don't want to be caught and taught a lesson by her, so please stop fighting!"

After hearing what Mo Ya said, Zhong Yongan looked at the person standing in front of him suspiciously again.

The other person had long chestnut hair tied into a casual low ponytail at the back of his head, a baseball cap on his head, and a pair of rustic black-framed glasses on his face, half covering his beautiful lake blue eyes. He wore a striped cardigan with a racer-back vest on his upper body, light-colored overalls on his lower body, and a pair of washed blue canvas shoes on his feet.

"Winnie...right?" Kong Xiyan recognized at a glance that the person who rushed out and grabbed Mo Ya was the current eldest princess of Xing Erling.

Princess Winnie.

That's why she didn't stop it. She also wanted to see with her own eyes the eldest princess's attitude towards Mo Ya.

No matter how detailed the information is, it is just a pile of cold data.

She believed her own eyes more.

"Who are you?" Winnie looked at Kong Xiyan, her eyes still wary.

"We accepted Xing Ertang's invitation to participate in Xing Ertang's Cultural Week." Kong Xiyan took the initiative to extend her hand. "What happened just now was a misunderstanding caused by Mo Ya's playful expression. Please don't mind."

Winnie glanced up and down at Kong Xiyan, and finally her eyes fell on Kong Xiyan's hand, but she didn't shake it: "Since you are a guest who has come from afar, then just experience the local culture of Xingertang and don't do anything unnecessary."

After saying this, Winnie turned around and walked away with Mo Ya. Before leaving, she glared at Zhong Yongan fiercely.

Mo Ya was dissatisfied with Winnie's treatment of her connections in China. She puffed out her cheeks and whispered, "Princess cousin, you are very rude!"

"Shut up!" Winnie originally wanted to knock Mo Ya on the head like Kong Xiyan, telling her to stop chattering on about such stupid things, but after raising her hand, she couldn't bear to hit her.

He just lowered his gaze and felt more unhappy.

A Chinese man dared to beat her sister in public!

Too much!

Winnie carried Moya out of the airport and stuffed her into the car.

"Hmph." Mo Ya crossed her arms angrily, still very dissatisfied with Winnie's behavior.

"Use your brain." Winnie glared at Moya. "Don't you think about how they know your name? They even know who I am! They did this on purpose just to win your favor. Don't let them fool you."

"That's not the case!" Mo Ya muttered, "It's obvious that you don't know anything!"

"I don't know. I don't know where you've been these days. I can't sense anything. I don't know if you're safe. I don't know if you're hungry or tired!" Winnie was also filled with anger. She had been looking for Mo Ya for so long: "They say that princesses and saints have telepathy, why haven't I felt anything?"

Hearing Winnie say this, Mo Ya slowly turned her head to the other side, a look of struggle appearing in her eyes.