Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Xiao Moxuan ordered, "Gao Yue, you send Xueer to have breakfast."

"OK." Gao Yue, who had already got up, agreed and said, "Miss, let's go."

"Brother Xuan, won't you go?" Li Jiaxue asked with wide eyes.

"I don't like the food there." Xiao Moxuan raised his wrist and glanced at the precious watch in his hand, understatement and said, "besides, I have to go to the company."

"But I want to be with you." Li Jiaxue looked at him stubbornly, with a pitiful look on her face.

"Be obedient. Let Gao Yue eat slowly with you. I have to be in a hurry." Xiao Moxuan looked at her and patiently did ideological work for her: "if you don't want to go to the company after eating, go out and have a stroll, or come back to have a rest."

"Then you have to accompany me at noon." Li Jiaxue said coyly.

"Well, I'll try my best." Xiao Moxuan nodded helplessly.

Li Jiaxue smiled contentedly, glanced at Meng Xiaoxiao standing on one side with a little pride, and proudly walked out of the door with Gao Yue.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at the tender scene in front of him and didn't know what it was like? I can only laugh at myself and think that maybe everything that happened last night really had a beautiful and illusory dream

He was thinking about his mind, when he suddenly heard Xiao Moxuan's angry voice: "are you still going? Aren't you afraid of being late? Or are you really going to ask for leave?"

Meng Xiaoxiao looked up and saw that Xiao Moxuan was looking at her coldly. His handsome and proud face was somewhat mocking and impatient.

holy crap I dare to say that his face is really a day in August. It changes when you say it changes! A second ago, I looked at others as sunny and warm. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a black pot with dark clouds.

Meng Xiaoxiao returned to his mind and disdainfully glanced at his mouth: "I'll go right away."

Fortunately, when she went downstairs just now, she brought down her small backpack. Otherwise, she had to run back upstairs to get the bag and look at his face more. She was glad at the bottom of her heart and walked to the door.

"Are you going to walk to work like this?" however, I heard the man speak slowly behind his back, and the meaning of ridicule and ridicule became deeper and deeper: "it is estimated that when you arrive, you will not be far from home."

Meng Xiaoxiao stopped and looked back angrily: "can't I take the bus?"

"Oh, how far is it from the bus stop? Do you know?" Xiao Moxuan lightly picked up the tip of his eyebrow and hit her impolitely: "even if you can get to the fastest bus, you are still late."

"I'll take a taxi," Meng Xiaoxiao said angrily.

"Fight?" Xiao Moxuan came over, looked down at her from a commanding position, and a malicious smile came up from the corners of his mouth: "I calculate that from here to your magazine, it will cost at least 70 or 80 yuan, or more. Are you willing?"

Shit! Isn't it money? What's your business if I don't give up? What's so great about your money?

Meng Xiaoxiao became more and more angry and simply glared at him fiercely: "what do you think I should do? Anyway, the left is also late and the right is also late. I might as well go!"

Xiao Moxuan coughed noncommittally. His face and voice were still cold, like issuing an order: "wait for me outside and I'll see you off."

Er, Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned unprepared.

He sent her? Is there a mistake? This is too unexpected. It's like hearing that an alien is about to invade the earth. Is it true that he has been wordy for so long just to send her? Then why don't you just say it?

It can only be said that the psychology of these rich people is really strange and different from ordinary people, which makes her completely incomprehensible

But is he really that kind? Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't believe it.

She had understood from the moment she saw his frosty face in the morning that he might be gentle and kind occasionally. But it will never be really good to her.

Well, regardless of his good intentions or bad intentions, it doesn't hurt to have a free bus on the way. Otherwise, you'll really have to take a taxi and spend an extra amount of transportation expenses. Meng Xiaoxiao shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the door with his bag on his back.

Just standing outside the villa gate, Xiao Moxuan's car came out with the window open.

Meng Xiaoxiao walked over and was about to open the door of the back seat. Xiao Moxuan said, "sit in front."

His consistent standard style is concise but domineering.

Meng Xiaoxiao hesitated a little and sat in front of him. Otherwise, she worried that this moody, eccentric man who could turn over at any time would really leave her and go away, which would be too uneconomical.

Sitting in the car is similar to the scene when Gu Beiye sent her yesterday. The similar environment and scene are also young men and women.

However, Meng Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable all over and couldn't find a bit of yesterday's ease.

Maybe the super handsome guy around him has too much aura and doesn't have the affinity like Gu Beiye. Meng Xiaoxiao always felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little depressed today. Even the air seemed to become thinner, which made her quite uncomfortable.

She could only keep counting the lambs in her heart and hypnotize herself.

Just like when I couldn't sleep before, I counted silently, and my mood stabilized.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... Meng Xiaoxiao was so absorbed in counting the lambs that he didn't notice that the man sitting next to him was getting more and more strange and unpredictable.

I don't know whether to count to 88 or 89 sheep? The handsome man who was cold and cool and made Meng Xiaoxiao feel incomparable pressure finally opened his mouth. He was still careless, but it was enough to have a day-to-day startling effect: "you were so stupid and silent in his car?"

"Hmm? Who?" Meng Xiaoxiao was immersed in his wild lamb world. For a moment, he didn't respond to what he said. He frowned in doubt: "whose car? I'm not stupid. I'm thinking."

Xiao Moxuan pursed his lips silently and communicated with such a girl who was often disconnected. Maybe he would never want to use a little more subtle words.

So he asked straightforwardly, "yesterday you were with Gu Beiye and didn't talk?"

"Oh, that, of course." finally, Meng Xiaoxiao had a topic and broke the unbearable silence in the car. Meng Xiaoxiao was very happy, and the conversation box opened quickly, a little forgetful: "We've talked a lot. He's very easygoing, humorous and knowledgeable. He seems to know everything. In short, it's easy to chat with him and time flies..."