Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"It's none of your business whether my father will divorce or not! As for whether I will be beaten or not, it's also my own family's business. You don't need your hypocrisy and mercy!" Shu Guoguo didn't expect that he would be so rampant and couldn't help squeezing his fist: "How did my family provoke you? Why did you have to break down our family step by step? Did you get so successful in your career by such shady means?"

"What if your family doesn't like you?" Yun Feiyang bit his teeth and said clearly and forcefully word by word: "Shu Guoguo, I dream that the old man who doesn't call people in your family will die early! Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Shu Guoguo was about to explode, but she knew she couldn't mess up at this time, so she took a deep breath, suppressed the spread anger in her heart and said, "where are you now? I'm going to find you!"

"Ho! Why are you looking for me?" Yun Feiyang smiled coldly and responded slowly: "if you want to take off your clothes and warm my bed, I'm very welcome. If there's anything else, you can avoid it as soon as possible. Miss Shu, I don't have the time to receive you!"

"The clouds are flying!" Shu Guoguo's face turned white and shouted unbearably, "if you don't want me to hate you, you'll immediately stop those despicable acts against my family!"

"Sorry, I can't stop." Yun Feiyang said without ups and downs, and his low and gentle tone seemed particularly ruthless: "moreover, you seem to forget that I don't care whether you hate or not!"

When Shu Guoguo hasn't responded, he has coldly hung up the phone.

Looking at the cell phone with only beep busy tone in his hand, Shu Guoguo reluctantly dialed again. The phone was connected, but no one answered it anymore.

Grandma, how dare you hang up my phone first! How dare you not answer my phone! Cloud flying! You are cruel! Unless you have the ability to never see me!

Shu Guoguo gnashed his teeth and scolded in his heart, and fell on the bed behind him exhausted.

After a while, the cell phone she threw aside suddenly rang twice again. There was a new short message.

Shu Guoguo guessed that it might be a blessing message sent by a good classmate or colleague. He carelessly picked up his mobile phone and opened it. Unexpectedly, he saw a line of words: I'm not in China now. Don't think too much about the new year. Wait until I come back.

She hurriedly looked at the sender's number. Sure enough, it was cloud flying.

Cut! Isn't it amazing! Why did you send me such a message? Besides, how can I not think too much about my family now? How can I feel at ease for the new year?

Angrily, Shu Guoguo tried to ignore him, but he couldn't help it in the end. He sent him a text message back: where are you?

In almost a second, yunfeiyang came back with two words: America.

America? Why did you suddenly go so far?

Shu Guoguo was slightly stunned and asked: when will he come back?

This time it took several minutes for yunfeiyang to reply to her, but it was meaningless: not yet.

Shu Guoguo put down the phone and stared at the ornate ceiling above her head. She felt upset and helpless, as if she had entered a labyrinth of difficulties, and the road ahead was dark

After lying worried in bed for a while, Shu Guoguo cheered up and got up and went downstairs in order not to worry his father too much.

When she was about to get to the stairs, she heard someone downstairs talking happily. The big house, which had been cold and empty, became more lively, as if it had more popularity.

Eh? Who will come now?

Shu Guoguo thought suspiciously and walked down the stairs to see Meng Qing, who had not seen for a long time.

Today, Meng Qing is wearing a short cotton padded jacket, loose jeans, and her hair is tied into a horsetail at the back of her head. She is not as solemn as before, and there are several large shopping bags under her feet, containing all kinds of food and daily necessities.

At first glance, it looks like a little home woman who has just returned from shopping in the supermarket.

Seeing Shu Guoguo coming down, Meng Qing smiled sweetly at her and said affectionately, "Guo Guo, you've finally come back. Uncle Shu is happy and the family is lively."

Shu Guoguo also gave her a polite smile. Looking at the bulging bags of things around her, she was puzzled: "sister Meng Qing, are you doing new year's goods?"

"Yes." Meng Qing looked at Zhong Zian sitting on the sofa and said with a soft smile, "Zi an specifically told me to purchase more comprehensively. He said that the servants in the villa have returned to their hometown these days. Uncle Shu's daily life is not taken care of. Let me come and help."

"Oh." Shu Guoguo gently Oh, and then said, "thank you."

Something happened in her family and no one took care of her father. The first thing Zhong Zian thought of was not her biological daughter, but Meng Qing. This made her heart very complicated for a time, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

"Cough, thank you for what? Guoguo, take me as your sister and don't say such outsider words in the future." Meng Qing blinked at her brightly and said affectionately, "what would you like to eat in the evening? I'll make it for you. You can have a taste and see how my craft is."

Although Meng Qing is really good, her generous smile and frank and sincere conversation are also very sincere. Unlike Jiang Miaoshan, he is very false at first sight.

But at this moment, Shu Guoguo still couldn't talk and laugh as freely as she did, and subconsciously wanted to say, no

However, before she could say the words of rejection, Zhong Zian stood up first, patted Meng Qing on the shoulder, and said very casually and naturally, "take these things into the kitchen first."

"Well, yes, I forgot everything when I saw Guoguo coming back. Some frozen food should have been put in the refrigerator long ago. Guoguo, sit down first. I'll go to the kitchen and cook delicious food for you in the evening." Meng Qing put out her tongue embarrassed, picked up the shopping bags under her feet and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at Meng Qing, who is as busy as her host at home, she looks like a temporary guest. Shu Guoguo even feels that she doesn't know what to say. Na na na asks Zhong Zian standing next to her: "why did you call Meng Qing to do things? How nice?"

Zhong Zi looked at her quietly. The look on her face was also very complex. It took a long time to spit out a sentence: "I decided to be with Meng Qing..."