Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Ha ha, I just saw a movie, a comedy." Gu Beiye smiled faintly and said.

Xiao Moxuan tightened his cold thin lips. He didn't speak for a moment. He thought unconvinced, Meng Xiaoxiao, can a movie make you so happy? When he came back, he boasted about Gu Beiye in front of me. I'll take you to see a thousand or ten thousand movies in the future. Will you smile at me too

"Mo Xuan, are you still listening?" Gu Beiye said again after not hearing Xiao Mo Xuan's reaction for a long time.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Xiao Moxuan restrained his wandering mind and asked quietly.

There seemed to be a little meditation before he opened his mouth in a low voice: "what's your feeling about Xiaoxiao?"

Xiao Moxuan held the phone's finger tightly, even though he didn't think so, and smiled: "Ha, is she? A yellow haired girl who doesn't understand her style at all, how can I feel? She looks like that. However, her temper is too twisted to meet the standard I want. She probably needs to be well adjusted to suit my appetite. You know, I always like better women..."

"Mo Xuan, I'm seriously asking you!" Gu Beiye interrupted him impolitely, with a stern and solemn tone: "you answer me, if Xiaoxiao really wants to be with you, what will you do? Treat her with the same sincerity? Or just intend to play?"

Xiao Moxuan was silent for a moment, and a self mocking smile arose from the corners of his mouth: "Bei ye, why have you become so fussy today? Don't you know what kind of person I am? When did I take women seriously? Meng Xiaoxiao, even if she is a little special, she is still a dispensable role for me. That's all. There will be nothing else. I never wanted to develop more with her, let alone marry her ！”

"Then, please keep a certain distance from her." Gu Beiye calmly announced word by word.

"But as long as she wants, I can still give her a lot of what she wants! Except for that ridiculous marriage!" Xiao Moxuan suddenly felt a burst of unspeakable irritability and replied fiercely.

"That's enough, Mo Xuan!" Gu Beiye snapped and stopped him, with a slow but tough tone: "you should have known that she is not a girl you can play with casually. Xiaoxiao looks strong on the outside, but in fact her heart is more fragile than anyone. Since you don't intend to really give her happiness, don't hurt her anymore."

Xiao Moxuan was speechless by his solemn words. After a while, he said with a bitter smile: "Bei ye, it seems that you really like that little girl who doesn't stand out for anything."

"Hehe, in my eyes, she is already very excellent." Gu Beiye smiled calmly and said calmly, "if she chooses me, I can guarantee her the happiness that a woman wants most, and you can't do it."

Xiao Moxuan bit his teeth hard and asked, "what about Wen Xinyue? Have you completely forgotten her? Have you ever thought that if Wen Xinyue came back, would you be so firm in your attitude towards Xiaoxiao?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, but it was only a short moment. He heard Gu Beiye's determined voice: "Xinyue is in the past. What I want to cherish now is Xiaoxiao."

"Are you sure you won't hurt Meng Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Moxuan continued to ask reluctantly.

"Yes, I'm sure of that. I'd rather hurt myself than her." Gu Beiye replied without hesitation.

Xiao Moxuan raised his hand and rubbed his dizzy temples wearily. He smiled bitterly: "OK, I'll let go."

After hanging up, he sat on the sofa alone.

Just now, I was full of resentment and wanted to find Meng Xiaoxiao to continue to quarrel. I was desperate to win or lose with her. You beat me. Now, I only feel tired and rusty. It seems that there is no meaning to do anything

Inadvertently, when I looked up, I saw Meng Xiaoxiao standing at the corner of the stairs, looking at him quietly and with a complex expression.

Her hair is still wet. She may have just taken a shower and held some of their clothes in her hand.

I don't know how long she stood? What did she hear? Those dark and beautiful eyes, as clear as two Wang of pure mountain spring water, were full of indignation, disappointment, embarrassment, and all kinds of unclear emotions

Thinking that she might have heard most of the words he and Gu Beiye said, Xiao Moxuan's heart was in a mess, and a feeling of almost panic passed by.

He coughed gently, covered up his sudden uneasiness, and pretended to ask, "why haven't you slept yet?"

"Hehe, didn't you say that I didn't even wash my clothes today? I came down specially to finish my work." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled coldly, his voice and color were indifferent, as if talking to the most alienated stranger: "sorry, I didn't mean to listen to you. I just happened to hear you say my name when I came down, so I stopped by."

Xiao Moxuan frowned and went to stand in front of her. His voice was dry for no reason: "girl, in fact, I didn't mean that..."

"Mr. Xiao, I don't need to explain more. I know it all in my heart. Everything is my fantasy and daydream." Meng Xiaoxiao mocked himself, and his words were cold and sharp: "however, it is really because I had those absurd dreams that I made things like this. Otherwise, we are still strangers until now."

Xiao Moxuan looked down at the girl's stubborn and injured face. Waves surged in his heart. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

For the first time, he felt deep doubt and dissatisfaction with his language expression ability.

The two men stood silent for a while. Meng Xiaoxiao came back and said, "I'll wash my clothes." then he crossed him and wanted to go away.

"Girl!" Xiao Moxuan thought and didn't want to hold her.

"What are you doing?" Meng Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and glanced. He grabbed his arm and said coldly, "President Xiao, I'm just a yellow haired girl who doesn't understand the Customs at all. It's not your appetite at all. Please don't touch me casually in the future."

"Please, do you have to be so reasonable?" Xiao Moxuan tightened his eyebrows and said patiently: "I just said that casually, not intentionally. You know, when men talk to men, sometimes they just talk nonsense."