Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Everyone laughed, and Meng Xiaoxiao politely shouted, "uncle, hello."

Meng Wei looked at her deja vu face and always felt that he had seen her somewhere. He was thoughtful and forgot to answer for a moment.

"Dad, Xiaoxiao is greeting you," Mi Xiaoqiao reminded.

"Hehe, I'm old and confused." Meng Wei smiled awkwardly and said, "it's Xiaoxiao. Sit down, sit down."

Everyone sat down around the luxurious European table. The servant took down the cake and brought plates of exquisite and delicious dishes.

Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu have been with Meng Feifan and Mi Xiaoqiao for so many years. They have already been as close as a family with them, and they also sit together for dinner every day. A large table full of people gathered together, like a festival, it was particularly festive and lively.

At the dinner table, everyone's topic is mainly around today's protagonist Meng Yuxi. Mi Xiaoqiao politely asked Meng Xiaoxiao whether these dishes were to her taste from time to time, and enthusiastically asked her to eat more dishes.

After taking a break, Meng Wei kindly asked Meng Xiaoxiao, "how old is Miss Meng this year?"

"I'm twenty-one. It's almost twenty-two." Meng Xiaoxiao replied with a smile.

Meng Wei pondered and asked, "have you always lived in the mausoleum?"

"It should be." Meng Xiaoxiao blinked and said frankly, "my memory is not very clear, but my brother and parents are from Lingcheng, so am I."

"Oh, what do miss Meng's parents do?" Meng Wei smiled kindly.

Meng Xiaoxiao gently lowered his eyes and looked a little gloomy: "uncle, my parents have died. I live with my brother and grandmother..."

Meng Wei didn't expect this to happen. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Meng, I don't know."

"It doesn't matter, uncle." Meng Xiaoxiao reluctantly smiled and didn't speak again.

Looking at her, Meng Wei didn't want to ask any more, but he couldn't restrain his doubts. After a short pause, he couldn't help asking, "Miss Meng, what are your parents' names? Is it convenient to tell me their names?"

"Er..." Meng Xiaoxiao didn't understand why the elder was so interested in his parents. He pursed his lips and said softly, "my parents have been dead for many years. In fact, I can't even remember what they look like."

Mi Xiaoqiao felt that his father-in-law's performance today was really strange. No guests had seen him ask questions about other people's family affairs so much before. Moreover, it was embarrassing for the little girl's parents to have died and keep asking so much, so he interrupted and said, "Dad, talk to Yu Xi more today, Yu Xi's birthday."

"Hehe, good." Meng Wei reacted and bowed his head to chat with the baby grandson around him.

After dinner, Meng Wei returned to her room for lunch as usual. Ding Qi also went to the room specially prepared for her by Mi Xiaoqiao to have a rest. Blossoms and Lei Lei pestered Meng Xiaoxiao to go outside to play.

Mi Xiaoqiao resolutely disagreed. He said that it was noon and the sun was high. It was easy to sunburn and get heatstroke when playing outside. He asked the nanny to take them upstairs for a nap.

She arranged the children's work and rest regularly, which is necessary every day.

Duo Duo and Lei Lei reluctantly followed the nanny back to their small room. Before leaving, they repeatedly told Meng Xiaoxiao to stay in their house and not to go first. When they get up, they have to play with her.

The two baby daughters left. Meng Feifan didn't care at all. There were outsiders sitting here. He put Mi Xiaoqiao in his arms and said vaguely: "wife, let's go up for lunch break."

Mi Xiaoqiao blushed and angrily opened his hand: "if you want to sleep, go to sleep yourself. Xiaoxiao is a guest. I'll accompany Xiaoxiao."

"It's all right, little sister Qiao. Meng always wants to go to bed with you. Go up with Meng." Meng Xiaoxiao said quickly. Suddenly, he felt that there was something wrong with what he said. He blushed and explained, "I mean, you go to rest. Don't worry about me. I'll just play with Yu Xi."

Meng Feifan glanced at Meng Xiaoxiao lightly. At ordinary times, except Mi Xiaoqiao, other women are basically the same in his eyes. He won't look more at all.

But at this time, he felt that the young and pure girl was also somewhat cute. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Meng, let Yuxi entertain you. Joe and I will go up first."

"Well, OK, OK, you go." Meng Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly.

Meng Feifan couldn't help but say that he took Mi Xiaoqiao and stood up, with a bad smile on his lips: "qiao'er, you see, Miss Meng said she didn't need your company. You'd better accompany me."

Mi Xiaoqiao was annoyed that he was so close to himself without dividing the scene. He pushed him away with shame and annoyance: "I'll go with bud after bud! Don't pull me, I'll go by myself."

Meng Yuxi has long been used to his father and mother's love for children at any time. At the moment, he calmly said, "if you want to go, go quickly. Aunt Meng and I have watched the play for a long time."

Mi Xiaoqiao blushed even more, stared at Meng Feifan with hatred, and went upstairs without looking back.

Meng Feifan smiled, gave his son a thumbs up and went upstairs.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at their backs as they left one after another and sighed: "Yuxi, your parents are so nice. They all have your three little babies, but they are still in love."

"Well, today is just ordinary. Sometimes they exaggerate more than that." Meng Yuxi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm immune to them."

"Hehe, you are lucky to have such a pair of loving parents." Meng Xiaoxiao said sincerely.

At the moment, accompanied by Gao Yue, Li Jiaxue went out for lunch. Returning to Yindu garden villa, he leaned leisurely on the comfortable and spacious bed and was ready to call Xiao Moxuan.

She calculated that it was early morning in Frankfurt, and brother Xuan should get up.

After dialing the phone, sure enough, Xiao Moxuan quickly answered: "Xueer, what's up?"

"It's all right, brother Xuan, just miss you." Li Jiaxue gently rubbed the phone screen with her delicate long fingers and said in a delicate voice.

Xiao Moxuan couldn't laugh or cry. He said patiently, "Xueer, I'm very busy today. I haven't had breakfast yet. I'll go to the project site with my partner later."

"I know. I just want to say hello to you. How's the injury on your shoulder?" Li Jiaxue said.