Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Man's stuff? What does he mean?

Meng Xiaoxiao subconsciously lowered her head, looked at the place she had just accidentally met, and immediately wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill.

My God? no How did she catch him accidentally... That?

Alas, now, the crime of molesting the president is really solid, and jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed away.

The president looks very angry. What should I do? Don't be angry and stop advertising there

"I'm sorry... Mr. Xiao, I didn't know it was yours... That... That, I didn't mean to touch it. Don't be angry. Adults don't remember villains..." Meng Xiaoxiao hung his head, blushed and explained carefully. I don't know how to express his apology and regret? Like a pupil who bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Shut up!" Xiao Moxuan roared unbearably. He felt that he didn't throw the heartless little girl down from the 29th floor. It was really good cultivation.

"Then will you go to our place to advertise?" Meng Xiaoxiao was yelled by him and was more worried. He flashed his big watery eyes and looked at him eagerly.

"What do you say?" Xiao Moxuan asked angrily.

"I don't know, alas..." Meng Xiaoxiao sighed dejectedly and said carefully, "why don't I sing you a song? I'll make amends."

"Oh, what song are you going to sing to me?" Xiao Moxuan looked at her with interest.

Meng Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes and thought for a moment, then began to sing: "I'm afraid I don't have a chance to say goodbye to you, because I may never see you again. Tomorrow night I'll leave, the familiar place and you, if I want to separate, my tears will fall..."

"Enough! Stop." Xiao Moxuan interrupted her with a frown. "Are you going to live and die with me? Just sing this?"

There is no denying that she sings very well, with a sweet, soft and moving voice.

However, at such a time when the charming atmosphere of the house has not completely dispersed, singing such a song always makes people feel nondescript and funny, as if they are really about to separate... Xiao Moxuan doesn't like it very much.

"Oh, no, I just thought of this song..." Meng Xiaoxiao was shocked and hurriedly covered his mouth.

This pitiful little appearance softened Xiao Moxuan's heart again. With a smile, he stretched out his arm and held her in his arms: "let me hold you for a while, and there's no problem holding the advertisement for a while."

After all the kisses, what's a hug? You can make such a big business in a short time. It's a good deal!

Anyway, she also likes his thick and warm embrace, which is more comfortable than leaning on the big sofa.

Besides, being held in the arms of a gorgeous and beautiful man like Xiao Moxuan is something that many women can't dream of. Hey, hey, speaking of it, I'm actually quite lucky

Meng Xiaoxiao settled down and leaned honestly in his arms, playing a sweet little abacus in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Moxuan saw that she was rarely so quiet and pecked her red face with a reward.

"I'm thinking that I'm really lucky to meet you..." Meng Xiaoxiao said without hesitation.

Well, how can communicating with this girl always make him feel stuffy and short of breath? Can he go out and spit blood before he comes in?

Xiao Moxuan's face was black again. The tenderness that had just surged in his heart was knocked away by Meng Xiaoxiao's words. He raised his hand and squeezed her pink face heavily: "well, as long as you're not afraid, I'll let you enjoy enough."

"Pain... Be gentle!" Meng Xiaoxiao frowned and exclaimed.

"Who made you disobedient?" Xiao Moxuan was moved again by her angry and charming expression. He couldn't help clinging to her body and whispered slowly: "shall we try? See who is more beautiful?"

"You... Hate it!" Meng Xiaoxiao scolded him with a blushing face, but the voice sounded like a spoiled child.

"Brother Xuan..." the closed office door was suddenly pushed open, and Li Jiaxue came in with a smile.

Seeing the situation in the room, the bright and lovely smile on her face immediately subsided and became pale and uneasy.

However, she quickly covered up her complex emotions, widened her eyes and asked, "brother Xuan, isn't she Miss Meng who just applied for the job? What are you... Doing?"

Being caught in such a scene is always a shame, not to mention Meng Xiaoxiao, who has never had any emotional experience.

She didn't expect that someone would come in suddenly at this time, and she was the beauty Li who had been rumored to have an affair with Xiao Moxuan.

As if he had suddenly returned to reality from the dreamy colorful clouds, Meng Xiaoxiao flustered away Xiao Moxuan and quickly sorted out his clothes.

Xiao Moxuan was very calm, but looked at Li Jiaxue calmly: "didn't you see the interview of the administration department below?"

"You're gone. What's the meaning of sitting there alone?" Li Jiaxue petulantly tooted her mouth, a pair of big eyes full of autumn waves, and still looked at Meng Xiaoxiao without blinking: "brother Xuan, you and Miss Meng..."

"Miss Meng is a reporter from Lingcheng Caizhi. We are talking about advertising cooperation." Xiao Moxuan interrupted her gently.

"So it is. Are you finished? I'll make coffee for you." Li Jiaxue's cheeks showed a sweet smile, like a beautiful flower blooming, more charming.

Meng Xiaoxiao was relieved to hear Xiao Moxuan and Li Jiaxue explain this. However, at the same time, there was an unspeakable loss and depression in the bottom of my heart.

Originally, he just regarded himself as an ordinary business partner.

It turned out that although they had kissed so intimately, he could only keep the furthest distance from Li Jiaxue

Seeing that Li Jiaxue had curled quietly to the small bar, Meng Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Miss Li, no, we've already talked, and I'm leaving."

"Really?" Li Jiaxue turned around and smiled very naive and charming: "then I won't help you flush."

"Ha ha, it's true." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and whispered, "President Xiao, Miss Li, I'll go back. Bye."

She turned and walked to the door without looking at Xiao Moxuan again.

"On Monday, I'll ask someone to contact your magazine and sign the advertising contract." suddenly, a deep and determined word came from behind.