Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Meng Xiaoxiao blinked and was stunned for a moment.

Not frightened by his arrogance, but suddenly found that this misguided boy, who had been classified as a bad man by her, was really handsome after he was dressed! Incredibly handsome!

Moreover, she looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had met?

A slightly tight black dress showed his perfect figure, and the wheat skin set off the light rose lips. Straight nose, bright and deep eyes, handsome and stylish face. And the dazzling diamond earrings on his left ear added a bit of charming unruly to his sunshine and handsome.

The lazy taste, elegant manners and mysterious temperament seem to be very appropriately integrated into him, which makes people unable to move away.

Meng Xiaoxiao was out of surprise, anger, shame and other emotions at this time. He only felt that the existence of some things was unreasonable.

For example, how can some rats touch dogs and thieves grow so beautiful now? He is fully qualified to shoot all kinds of colorful advertising films, or embark on a avenue of fame and fortune through endless talent shows. Why did he choose such a crooked road that people despise?

"Have you looked at it? Just tell me who you are and why you are at my brother's house?" the boy's long arm supported the door frame around him and opened his mouth slowly.

"Your brother?" Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes stared bigger and rounder. His tongue was a little knotted and no longer looked like his own: "do you mean... Are you Xiao Moxuan's brother..."

God, no wonder the boy looks so familiar. It turns out that he looks a little similar to Xiao Moxuan.

Now take a closer look, the facial features are really the same. But he is much more immature than Xiao Moxuan, just like a small version of Xiao Moxuan in his youth.

"Yes, I'm his brother Xiao Molan. I always have the key here." Xiao Molan lingran picked a handsome eyebrow and asked coldly, "where's my brother? Who are you?"

"Xiao Lan? Have we known each other?" Meng Xiaoxiao frowned at her beautiful eyebrows, and a distant and vague memory flashed in her mind. I always feel that Xiao Molan's name is very familiar and friendly. It seems that he has inextricably linked with his life.

"Please, I don't know you, and don't be so intimate." Xiao Molan looked down at her from a high position, and a hint of obvious ridicule came up on her lips: "didn't you shout and scream to take me to the police station just now? Now it suddenly becomes so good? Save it, miss. I feel tired for you."

Meng Xiaoxiao repressed those strange and chaotic thoughts at the bottom of her heart, calmed down and said, "your brother has gone to Europe on business. My name is Meng Xiaoxiao. Your brother invited me to work here. They are not at home. I'll look after the house here during this time."

"Oh - - it's a servant. Why am I so ferocious?" Xiao Molan deliberately lengthened his voice and opened his mouth with a smile: "come on, little maid, go down and make me a cup of coffee and just wash the clothes I just changed."

Little maid? Shit, even Xiao Moxuan didn't call her so rudely! This guy came out of thin air. He is really a arrogant young master with eyes up to the sky, no grain, no body and no diligence. He doesn't know how to respect people at all.

Meng Xiaoxiao wanted to scold him, but at the moment, he always seemed to have an unexplained sense of closeness and accommodation for Xiao Molan, a strange and familiar name.

Inexplicably, I want to be nice to him. Inexplicably, I think I should be nice to him

So she just pursed her lips and whispered, "OK."

Seeing that she suddenly became so honest and obedient, Xiao Molan thought it was boring. He lazily spit out three words: "it's boring." he left her and went downstairs first.

Meng Xiaoxiao also came downstairs. He first made Xiao Molan a cup of hot coffee with appropriate intensity, and then went to the bathroom to wash his clothes.

After finishing her work, she saw Xiao Molan's model sitting where she had just sat, watching TV carelessly.

A large bag of snacks she bought back were also rudely touched by Xiao Molan. Many packaging bags were opened, but they didn't eat two at all. They were spread there in a mess, and the exquisite and expensive tea table was in a mess.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked angry, but stared and said, "you are a boy. Why do you still like snacks?"

"Who says boys don't eat snacks?" Xiao Molan raised his clear and divine black eyes, glanced at her, and said righteously: "I didn't eat well on the plane, so I rely on these things for dinner, can't I?"

"If you want to eat, just open another bag after eating. It's a waste if you open it and don't eat!" Meng Xiaoxiao angrily accused.

It cost her a lot of money to buy these snacks, and she expected to eat them for a few more days. But now, they are all damaged by the pampered young master. The unsealed ones won't last long. Some can't eat and can only be thrown away.

Ah, today is really a bad time. I thought I could go back to the villa and enjoy a happy weekend. Unexpectedly, such a difficult goods came out of thin air

"That can't blame me. Who told you to buy these things so bad? I don't want to eat after one bite. You can't force me to finish a whole bag." Xiao Molan argued slowly. His elegant and handsome face didn't have a trace of shame or embarrassment.

"Don't eat if it's not delicious!" Meng Xiaoxiao was really angry. He went to Hula hula, put the food bags away, put them all into a plastic food box under the tea table, and said angrily, "I don't think what I bought is delicious, and I'm not responsible for providing it!"

"Angry?" Xiao Molan lightly hooked his lips. The evil spirit was the same as his hateful brother: "it's not good for girls to be so angry. It's not cute."

"Cut!" Meng Xiaoxiao turned her eyes indifferently, cleaned up the sundries on the tea table, took a rag to wipe the tea table clean, and then took a mop and began to mop the floor.

Xiao Molan couldn't bear it anymore. He sighed and said, "Hey! Little maid, can you take a break? I'm dizzy when I walk around here."

"I'm a servant. I don't have your life to enjoy!" Meng Xiaoxiao said fiercely. He dragged the floor harder and deliberately shook it in front of the TV screen several times. Whoever makes him so bad will make him unable to watch TV well.