Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Oh, I forgot that he is your brother." Yun Feiyang lengthened his tone, deliberately made a sudden realization, and then said coldly: "If you want to help your brother, you shouldn't be looking for me. Your heart and legs grow on Duoduo's own body. I told her long ago that I won't stop her what she wants to do. Therefore, if you really want Duoduo to go back, just ask Duoduo himself instead of talking to me here."

"Yun Feiyang, I think you still don't understand what I mean!" Mu Xiaomi is anxious and angry. From childhood to childhood, it seems that no man has ever been so rude to her.

"Miss mu, what do you mean?" the cloud flew and opened his eyes carelessly.

He felt that there was a common problem that beautiful girls often love to make in front of the good sisters, that is, they like to impose their wishes on others, as if everyone in the world should follow her heart.

"I mean, Duo Duo doesn't know what she can do best now. She may love you or my brother. Her heart is very contradictory. If you let her marry you like this, she may not be happy or even painful in the future! Why don't you take her back to the capital and let her see my brother and explain everything clearly. If she sees you After my brother, she is still willing to follow you, which proves that her heart really belongs to you. At that time, it is the wisest for you to marry her again! "Mu Xiaomi said in one breath, which is indeed her truth.

"Well, Miss mu, you may not know yet. I always do things only according to my own feelings and interests. I never like to think about what is wise or unwise and unreasonable. Therefore, it's a waste of breath to tell me so much today. If there's nothing else, I have to go in with blossoms. You have a long way to go tomorrow, and you'd better have a rest early Go on, don't let your husband wait. "He said slowly. Yun Feiyang no longer cared about Xiaomi's reaction, but turned back and left.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Meng Duoduo staggering into bed.

"Duo Duo, what are you doing? You're drunk and don't lie down well." Yun Feiyang hurried forward to hold her and helped her back to bed.

"What are you arguing about? I heard a loud voice outside... Is it Xiaomi? Xiaomi won't quarrel with others." Meng Duoduo asked with a frown and added carelessly: "I'm not drunk. I have to drink. It's really fun to drink..."

"You see your tongue is big and you still say you're not drunk? Lie down quickly. You're like this. You won't be able to wake up until tomorrow." he shook his head helplessly, and Yun Feiyang held her up to let her sleep well.

"I don't want to sleep! I feel like an immortal, floating and flying..." Meng Duoduo pushed away his arm, opened his eyes and looked at him dimly: "tell me what you're fighting for? Did you annoy Xiaomi?"

"No, she's ridiculous. Blossoming, she wants me to persuade you to go back to the capital. Do you think I'll do such a thing as lifting a stone and smashing myself in the foot? Well, unless I have a brain problem." Yun Feiyang said lightly. Recalling what Mu Xiaomi said just now, she was inexplicably upset.

Yes, what Mu Xiaomi said doesn't make any sense? Blossoming, can she stay with him this time?

The sweetness and tacit understanding these days will all fall apart at the moment of seeing that man?

Do you want to really test it? As Mu Xiaomi said, only the reactions and decisions made by Duoduo after meeting her third brother can really explain everything

"Back to Beijing?" Meng Duoduo was a little stunned, and her eyes were even more confused.

"Blossoming, do you want to go back?" Yun Feiyang held her shoulder with both hands, and his tone was no longer calm.

"I don't want to go back! How nice to be with you... Hee hee, I like to be with you." Meng Duoduo laughed happily and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Is it true? Then, do you love me? Blossoming, it seems that you never said you love me." Yun Feiyang's eyes stared at her deeply. Although he clearly heard her say he didn't want to go back, he didn't seem to have the surprise he expected.

"Didn't I say that? Now I say, I love you, I love you very much! I love you until the end of time, I love you until the sea withers and the rocks crumble!" Meng Duoduo said repeatedly, still smiling, blushing and lovely.

Ha, the state of drinking is different. No wonder people say that a drunk can solve a thousand worries.

"Blossoming, if he... Or can you tell me for sure? Now, do you love me or him?" seeing her like this, the clouds were flying and wrinkled their eyebrows invisibly, but they still couldn't help asking, with a few hesitations and hesitations in their voice.

His heart has never been so confident. This is the first time that he formally put forward this topic in front of blossoms.

"Who is he?" Meng Duoduo blinked big black and white eyes, asked innocently, and then smiled again: "are you talking about the third brother? I've long forgotten him. He should be with his Xueji now. Hee hee, he has his Xueji, and I have you, isn't it right? None of us need anyone."

"Blossoming, forget it. I won't ask you anything. Go to sleep." Yun Feiyang sighed deeply.

"I said I don't want to sleep. Don't you believe I love you?" Meng Duoduo said drunkenly, suddenly stretched his arm around his neck and put his lips clumsily on his lips: "of course I love you. You are so good to me and you look so handsome. I'm so happy to meet you. Now you should believe me..."

The girl's sudden enthusiasm made her heart beat ten times faster.

During this time, although his relationship with Duoduo has returned to normal, he never dared to offend Duoduo at will, let alone kiss her lips.

He can only restrain himself and hope to wait until the day when she really belongs to him.

Tonight, flowers are so enthusiastic. Is it the reason for drinking wine?

But whatever the reason? In the face of the girl's delicate lips like cherry and the continuous tenderness offered by her initiative, the long repressed flame at the bottom of cloud flying heart was quickly ignited.

Passion was imminent. Without thinking, he turned passive into active, hooped flowers into his arms, and tasted her sweetness with a hundred times of enthusiasm