Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Xiao Moxuan stared for a long time at the girl who had been reborn and become more beautiful and vivid overnight. His heart was so complicated that he couldn't say a word.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm slow. I'll go first. Bye." Meng Xiaoxiao said faintly again, pushing the electric car to leave.

"Girl!" Xiao Moxuan almost didn't think, took a step forward and grabbed her arm.

"Can you stop being so violent?" Meng Xiaoxiao glared at him unhappily, vigorously shook off his hand and asked coldly, "is there anything else?"

Xiao Moxuan realized that he had some emotional impulses again, dejectedly squeezed his fingers and said in a low voice: "I'm going to Europe tomorrow. Maybe I won't come back in the short term..."

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart felt the disappointment and sadness of the hurricane, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said carelessly: "I know, didn't you tell Miss Li at dinner just now? I heard it."

Xiao Moxuan was silent again. They stood face to face. They were so close, but they seemed so far away. Many words that used to flow naturally like water and air, but now they can't say a word.

But Meng Xiaoxiao, after a short period of sadness, remembered a key question: "President Xiao, did I win our bet last night?"

"Really?" Xiao Moxuan had long forgotten about Li Jiaxue's skirt. His thinking had not changed at all. He disapproved and said, "whoever you say wins will win. Anyway, I was going to let you."

Indignant, as like as two peas, she said, "no, you can!" Meng said, "I won! You didn't see the reaction of Miss Li when she saw the skirt in the morning. It was exactly the same as I predicted last night. I said she would not give up."

"Does she really want you to pay for your skirt?" Xiao Moxuan frowned, obviously a little skeptical: "Xueer should not be such a stingy person. Maybe sometimes, she just complains casually."

"Cut! Maybe it's only in front of you!" Meng Xiaoxiao sneered and looked angrily: "She asked me to tell myself what to do? She said she couldn't lose a skirt for nothing, and it was her favorite. Then she told me that the skirt was priced at 36000, and specifically reminded me that it was not RMB, but US dollars. Isn't it for me to compensate? What is it? Pretending to be like snow white in front of you and becoming a witch in front of me!"

This is the first time Xiao Moxuan heard someone describe Li Jiaxue as a witch. He looked at a girl whose cheeks were puffed up like a little frog because of anger. He was really angry and funny. He calmed down and said, "well, I have promised to compensate you for this skirt? I told Xue er just now. Don't be angry."

"Why am I angry? I'm not angry at all. She just bullied me. I can't afford so much money to buy her skirt?" Meng Xiaoxiao gave him a white eye without hesitation, and his beautiful little face flashed a trace of pride like the success of a small scheme: "But she never expected that I would be so smart. She had already figured out the countermeasures to let you, a rich wronghead, help me lose money. She can't help me!"

"Oh, yes, I also think you are so smart." Xiao Moxuan couldn't help laughing. The gentle spring light rippled on his handsome face, like a hundred flowers in full bloom.

Meng Xiaoxiao stared at him, his heart pounded heavily, and suddenly felt that he had talked to him more.

Yes, Mingming has already thought about it. Since then, he has been like a stranger to him. He doesn't say any superfluous words except for business. But unconsciously, he tells all the big truths he thinks in his heart.

This man is really an out and out demon. He is so bad, but he can always show his most honest and frank side in front of him in the most unprotected state

Her heart was a burst of chagrin, and her cheeks flushed slightly. She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or with Xiao Moxuan. Her tone became hard again: "I'm leaving. Don't talk to me about these useless words."

"Xiaoxiao, wait!" Xiao Moxuan suddenly shouted.

It seems that this is the first time he has called her name so solemnly and intimately? Not a girl who does what he wants; not a alienated and strange Miss Meng; not a ferocious and indifferent Meng Xiaoxiao; but as affectionately as his family and friends.

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was shocked and tried to turn around calmly: "what are you doing?"

"Are you really short of money?" Xiao Moxuan looked down at her. His dark and bright eyes were like the deep blue sea, hiding too many unclear emotions.

Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned and asked angrily, "why? Do I lack money? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Xiao Moxuan didn't speak any more. He took out a gold card from his wallet and handed it to her: "take it!"

"You! Are you sick!" Meng Xiaoxiao stared round her eyes and didn't reach out to take it. She was really angry.

This scene suddenly reminded her of their first meeting. After he overbearing and blazing kissed her in the luxury suite of the Imperial Hotel, he took out a handful of money and put it into her hand.

Yes, the one who bought her kiss

What does he want to buy her now that he takes out this card?

"This is a credit card. The monthly consumption limit is 100000." Xiao Moxuan didn't care about her attitude and said solemnly: "I'm going away. You keep the card. In case of need, you can also help."

"I don't need it." Meng Xiaoxiao coldly refused.

"Take it." Xiao Moxuan pursed his beautiful and stylish thin lips, as if trying to restrain his emotions. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I should compensate you that day..."

"That's what you mean, isn't it?" Meng Xiaoxiao quickly turned his head and looked at him coldly: "buy back the night before with money? Let me think that nothing has happened? Take the money and listen obediently without saying anything, right?"

Xiao Moxuan was silent for a moment, turned away, and gently breathed out: "if you want to say so, it's OK. I really want to compensate you for something."

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Junlang's dazzling face in front of her, but she felt very cold. He suddenly raised his lips and smiled sarcastically: "President Xiao, if you really want to compensate me, how can 100000 a month be enough? I can't see it less. If you want to give it generously, I'll want it!"