Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

What kind of strange psychology is it? Anyway, Xiao Moxuan doesn't like Meng Xiaoxiao living outside.

Although the two people are not sure of any relationship at all, they have clearly regarded Meng Xiaoxiao as his possession in his subconscious mind.

Always feel that no matter what she does or where she goes during the day? At night, it's time to go back to the happy nest he prepared for her.

People's mentality is so strange that they always feel uneasy when they long for a girl and haven't really got it. It seems that people all over the world are coveting the prey in his hands. If they are not careful, they may be robbed at any time.

Just like now, Xiao Moxuan began to fantasize wildly again.

He thought, although Meng Fanfan's wife is in her arms, she is a famous wife in the circle, and she has never had any ambiguity with any woman.

However, the little girl is so lovely and simple, and her whole body is filled with an irresistible breath of youth. A man is easy to be attracted. Isn't it Meng Feifan who also moved his mind and fell in love with his little lamb

So, this night. When Meng Xiaoxiao and grandma finished their intimate words and lay comfortably in their long separated bed at home, the harsh telephone ring rang again and again.

Meng Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly and was very upset about the noise that woke him up from his sweet sleep.

Impatiently touched the mobile phone at the head of the bed and saw that it was Xiao Moxuan's number. Immediately, he was angry and didn't call anywhere. He angrily crossed the answer button: "Xiao Moxuan, what are you doing? All bored? I'm asleep. What else are you calling?"

"Sleep? Where to sleep?" Xiao Moxuan's voice was calm, cold and deep. He couldn't hear too much emotion.

"What do you mean?" Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned and responded coldly: "where do I sleep? Do I need to ask you for instructions and reports?"

"Xueer said you didn't come back." Xiao Moxuan raised his tone slightly and said in a serious tone: "I want to know where you are? Meng family? Or somewhere else?"

Meng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and felt speechless. He was really speechless.

She just forgot. She told Li Jiaxue that if she didn't go back to Yindu garden at night, it would reach Xiao Moxuan's ears in almost a minute. It's a pity that the KGB didn't choose Li Jiaxue as a spy.

She rubbed her messy hair and said angrily, "did you wake me up in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Moxuan also knew he was wrong. He softened his tone and patiently explained: "girl, I care about you. I can't rest assured. I'm afraid you're too simple and cheated by others."

Meng Xiaoxiao became more angry and shouted fiercely, "I'm not a three-year-old child. What's wrong with me? I've been out of the door, went to college and traveled all over the country. I can fight and swear. Who can deceive me? Besides, why should others deceive me? Do you think others are as upset and kind as you?"

"Well, I'm not upset and kind..." Xiao Moxuan was blocked by her words. He ate his lips and asked, "girl, do you live in Meng's house?"

"Why? It doesn't matter to you whether I live in Meng's house or not." Meng Xiaoxiao lay down in a comfortable position on the bed and said coldly.

"Well, girl... I actually want to say, President Meng, even Meng Feifan, don't contact him too much..." Xiao Moxuan cleared his throat, but his words were still not very fluent, like a straight rope tied several knots out of thin air: "Although he's really nice and amuses your girls. After all, he's married and has three children..."

"Xiao Moxuan, what are you going to say? What do you think will happen between me and President Meng?" Meng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and roared unbearably: "people Meng and sister Qiao have a great relationship. They don't even look at me at all. What are you talking nonsense here? I'm so full that there's no place to scratch!"

"I know he and his wife have a good relationship, but, girl, there are some things you don't understand. Men will have some crooked thoughts. You look at him and don't seem to care about you now. Maybe he has already started to make your idea." Xiao Moxuan continued to take it for granted.

"That's enough! Xiao Moxuan, you have such a rich imagination. Why don't you write a novel and become a screenwriter?" Meng Xiaoxiao interrupted him again and said sarcastically: "in my eyes, Meng is always a perfect husband, perfect father and perfect man. Don't spend your dirty little heart on the belly of other people's gentlemen all day!"

"I'll tell you. You see, you're all fond of him now." Xiao Moxuan was even more uncomfortable and protested bitterly: "even if he said he was a perfect husband and father, he also said he was a perfect man. What do you make me think? You haven't praised me so much."

"Cut, did you behave like Mr. Meng?" Meng Xiaoxiao reached out and rubbed his cheek. He couldn't cry or laugh: "if you can really be like Mr. Meng, I'll praise you without you saying more."

"Why am I not as good as him?" Xiao Moxuan bit his teeth and said unconvinced, "that's because you haven't been with me. If you are really with me, I will treat you better than he does to MI Xiaoqiao."

"I didn't think about it." Meng Xiaoxiao's heart passed another lingering haze, and his voice cooled down: "at least, little sister Qiao is his wife, and he gave little sister Qiao a warm home. What about me? What can you give me?"

"In addition to the so-called wife status, what can I give you? Why do you always get into trouble in this matter?" Xiao Moxuan was also impatient.

"Ha ha, but that's what I care about. That's what you think doesn't matter." Meng Xiaoxiao sneered and expressed his attitude word by word.

"Well, well, Xiaoxiao, don't be angry. I didn't say I wouldn't give you a home, but it's too early to talk about it now." Xiao Moxuan didn't want to argue with her anymore. He was afraid it would get too close again. He solemnly stressed to her: "as long as you remember, the woman I like and value most in my heart must be you. There's no doubt."

Meng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and ignored him.

Xiao Moxuan smiled, flattered and said, "baby, can't you give me a better face when I call you so far? Be nice to me?"