Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

However, she wrote down the account today. She will see the best time and teach the girl a proper lesson.

"Sorry, I forgot to sleep." looking at the people in the room who were deliberately waiting for themselves, Meng Xiaoxiao apologized, and then subconsciously looked at Xiao Moxuan.

She still remembers that last night on the balcony, he gently hugged her, sat with her for a long time, and listened to her tell a lot of dream stories. However, at the moment, there was no trace of last night's tenderness on his handsome and threatening face.

He sat there calmly, as if nothing had happened, and his expression was even colder than usual

Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned and frowned with a little doubt.

Did I have another dream last night? It's impossible. I really went to the balcony and fell asleep there. If he hadn't brought me back to bed, he would have seen a ghost!

When Li Jiaxue saw her coming down, her big black eyes stared at Xiao Moxuan's face like a magnet. She was more and more unhappy. On the surface, she didn't show any sign, and even took a faint smile: "does Miss Meng get up so late every day?"

"No, I get up very early every day." Meng Xiaoxiao's mind has always been simple. He didn't realize the sarcasm in Li Jiaxue's words at all. He didn't explain very well: "the bed here is too comfortable. I overslept as soon as I slept."

Well, what's the reason? But it's so straightforward that only she can say it.

Xiao Moxuan didn't look at her, but when he heard her boastful and happy words, he couldn't help raising his black jade eyes and glancing at her. He felt that his throat was somehow itchy.

Li Jiaxue sneered contemptuously at the bottom of her heart and said with a reserved face, "now that you're up, hurry to cook in the kitchen. Brother Xuan, Gao Yue and uncle Cheng are waiting for your breakfast."

"Ah? I'm still waiting..." Meng Xiaoxiao rubbed his hair and kept complaining.

It's late now. They go to work at 8:30. It's not close to the magazine. If she goes to the kitchen again, she'll have to be late.

Alas, they are so rich that she hasn't got up. Why didn't they expect to have a meal in a high-end restaurant first? I have to sit here and wait for her to do it. It's really leisurely

"Of course." Li Jiaxue seemed to see the tangle in her heart, slightly lifted up the corners of her lips and smiled gracefully and freely: "we talked about everything well before. When you live in, you have to be responsible for three meals a day in the villa. What? It's just beginning now. Are you ready to lose your job?"

"No, I know my duty. It's just that I'm going to work soon..." Meng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said sincerely, "Miss Li, I made a mistake this morning, but now I'm too late. Do you think so? Let's go out for breakfast and treat me."

"But I just want to eat at home." Li Jiaxue refused slowly, with a charming and helpless smile: "Alas, I'm tired of those things outside. I don't have an appetite when I think about it."

Well, didn't you mean to embarrass me? Meng Xiaoxiao scratched her hair again and muttered madly in her heart, miss, you are so charming, kind and gentle. Why are you not good at understanding people at all? Don't you have to go to work on time?

Oh, yes, Xiao Moxuan is the president. He is the supreme commander of the company. No one dares to say that he went late. With his powerful umbrella, you don't have to be afraid of being late.

Well, well, since you keep saying that we agreed, I don't want to be a person who doesn't speak of faith. For your delicate appetite and my ridiculous duty, I'll go into the kitchen to make breakfast for you now. It's a big deal to call the magazine and ask for leave.

So Meng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said calmly, "OK, I'll make breakfast for you, but I'll call for leave first."

She took out her mobile phone and was going to call the director of the press department to tell him that she had something to do temporarily. She would be a little late today.

Anyway, the editor in chief's loving attitude towards her face yesterday, and the director of the press department also saw it. Today, she should not be embarrassed.

Xiao Moxuan, who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word, suddenly stood up. His face was a little esoteric and unpredictable: "well, don't fight. I don't have the patience to wait."

"It won't be very slow. It'll be fine soon." Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned and said heartily, "what would you like for breakfast? Western or Chinese? I can make it."

"I said I didn't have to do it." Xiao Moxuan said angrily, wringing his thick black handsome eyebrows and staring at her unhappily: "is it a glorious thing to ask for leave casually? Is it normal for you to make up a lie? It's common to be late and leave early?"

Shit, what's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly become like the leader of my unit?

Meng Xiaoxiao blinked silently. The whole person was baffled. He was puzzled and dissatisfied. Aren't you waiting for my breakfast? I asked for leave because of this. Why is it my fault now?

Xiao Moxuan ignored her, turned his eyes and said to Li Jiaxue, who was still sitting there leisurely, "get up and go to the company."

"But we haven't had breakfast yet," said Li Jiaxue.

"Where can't you eat? You have to stay here to delay time?" Xiao Moxuan was a little angry today. He even had some obvious impatience when talking to Li Jiaxue: "what do you want to eat? There are many outside. Why do you have to let her do it?"

"How long have you been waiting for her to cook?" Xiao Moxuan had never spoken to her in such a heavy tone. Li Jia Xue could not bear it. The eye socket with beautiful eye shadow suddenly turned red, which made me feel sorry. "You know my stomach is not good, I just want something to eat."

Xiao Moxuan looked at her wronged and sad face and sighed slightly. His tone was much milder: "then go to the porridge palace and have some hot porridge. Don't you like the chestnut porridge and potato cake there best? It's really late. If you wait, your stomach will be more unbearable."

Seeing that Xiao Moxuan had given in, Li Jiaxue wisely stopped caring and stood up: "well, go to the porridge palace."