Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Er, Meng Duoduo thinks about it too. How could there be modern network communication signals in ancient times thousands of years ago?

She was somewhat discouraged. She grabbed her hair and asked with a drooping head, "where did you come from and what effect did you have? You just took it as a toy."

"What if I'm just a toy?" boss yuan continued to play with his old mobile phone as if no one else was around, and said lightly: "I got it by a special chance. Do you have such a chance?"

"Of course, I really crossed from the 21st century, and I think you should be like this." Meng Duoduo thought for a moment and said sincerely, "since we are all fallen people at the end of the world, since we have come here for no reason, let's be friends and take care of each other."

"Oh, of course, it's no problem to be friends." boss yuan smiled and was obviously interested: "however, I'm not a person who has fallen from the end of the world."

Meng Duoduo has no time to think deeply about his words. He just feels very kind and surprised to meet someone here who knows the 21st century and has a communication tool that can only be seen in that era.

Therefore, in her consciousness, she has naturally seen boss Yuan who doesn't know his name very close.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help sighing, "Alas, if only your mobile phone could really call out. I've been here for so long, but I didn't leave anything to my family. They must be in a hurry. They don't know how to look for me everywhere."

"You can try." boss yuan seemed to be touched by her dejected appearance, looked at her and said, "if you're lucky, you can't really get in touch with the person you want. However, I can't guarantee whether this thing will listen to you and make you get what you want."

"You said, I can try this mobile phone?" Meng Duoduo moved in his heart and looked at him with wide eyes. "What does good luck mean? Is it possible that this mobile phone can call out?"

"The expert who once gave it to me said that this is a magic connector. It will come in handy when you meet people who really have an organic relationship." boss yuan smiled calmly and generously handed his mobile phone to Meng Duoduo: "come, it's time to test whether you really have a relationship with the 21st century."

"Really? I'll try." Meng Duoduo was surprised and happy. She quickly took the mobile phone, looked down and couldn't help venting her anger: "there's no electricity. How can I call?"

"Hehe, how else can people who really have the chance to use it?" boss yuan disapproved of her reaction and tried to take the mobile phone back from her: "if you don't have the confidence to try, give it back to me."

"Oh, no, I'm sure I have confidence. I'll try. I'll try." Meng Duoduo said hurriedly, regardless of three, seven and twenty-one. He raised his hand and pressed his mother's phone number on the keyboard that didn't turn on.

The closed mobile phone screen was unresponsive, dark and quiet.

Meng Duoduo kept pressing the numbers of his father, brother and sister. The result was still the same. The mobile phone didn't respond.

She bit her lips and was very disappointed. She muttered to herself, "it seems not..."

"Don't try so mindlessly. Remember, you want to find someone who has an organic relationship with both time and space." boss yuan reminded her without illness.

oh by the way! I haven't called my little aunt yet! My little aunt has also experienced a time travel that is difficult to meet in a thousand years. Will she even be the one who has the chance?

Meng Duoduo had an idea and immediately dialed the number of his little aunt Meng Xiaoxiao.

Then she held her breath nervously and stared at the phone screen without blinking.

However, after waiting nervously for a while, the mobile phone still didn't move, quiet and dark as before.

Alas, don't you really have a chance to get in touch with your family?

Meng Duoduo thought in dismay, almost giving up hope. Suddenly, the phone she held tightly in her hand vibrated gently. Then, the screen began to flash, and the phone connection sound came clearly and unmistakably.

My God? Miracles happen! The cell phone without electricity really got through!

This is the most common and monotonous telephone connection sound in modern times. At this moment, it sounds so beautiful in Meng Duoduo that it is even more exciting than the most perfect and charming music in the world.

Meng Duoduo was so excited that her heart beat faster and her breathing was disorderly. Her fingers holding her mobile phone were shaking uncontrollably.

In the modern Mausoleum of the 21st century, this moment is a deep night, a peaceful and quiet night. Meng Xiaoxiao has just bathed and gone to bed.

The domineering man around him immediately bowed down impolitely, trapped her tightly under her, and pressed her down with a hot and emotional kiss.

"Oh, what are you doing? Your son has gone to school, and you are still like this all day..." Meng Xiaoxiao was a little impatient and pushed him away with a little resentment.

This man is also true. He seems to have a never-ending enthusiasm for this thing in bed.

But she didn't have such a good attitude and interest to satisfy him every day.

Besides, during this time, Meng Duoduo, his smart niece, suddenly disappeared, as if the world had evaporated. Both of them were in a hurry. How could he still have the mind to do this?

"I still want a daughter." Xiao Moxuan ignored the protest of the little woman in his arms, pulled away her nightdress with a big hand and ordered with arrogance: "I don't care, Xiaoxiao, you have to give me another Xiaoxiao like you."

"But blossoms haven't been found yet. I'm really worried about her..." Meng Xiaoxiao had nothing to do with his tyranny in this regard. Wei looked at him wrongfully and said, "you don't think about my brother's family. Now, how sad it is to lose a baby daughter for no reason?"

"Don't worry, baby, blossoming auspicious people have their own appearance. They will be fine." looking at his beloved wife's worry and anxiety, Xiao Moxuan had a hard time. He kissed her lovingly and said, "just like when you were 16, you disappeared without warning. Later, you came back intact, without losing a hair."

"I passed through ancient times by chance." Meng Xiaoxiao bit her lips gently, still worried: "this kind of thing is difficult to encounter once in thousands of years. Do you think blossoms will have such good luck and have such a magical open life?"

"Yes, maybe your Meng family has this special gene. A generation must have a daughter." Xiao Moxuan smiled and comforted her.