Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Li Jiaxue, with sharp eyes and meticulous heart, soon saw the extraordinary friendship between Xiao Molan and Meng Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Molan was much more easygoing and intimate to Meng Xiaoxiao than her sister Xue, who shouted from childhood. I couldn't help but feel more jealous. I gnashed my teeth and thought secretly that Meng Xiaoxiao, a silly and foolish wild girl, didn't know what was better than her? Not only did he take brother Xuan's heart away from her, but now, even Mo LAN seems to be fascinated by the wild girl.

This wild girl is really a fox who can't be judged by her appearance. She's insidious and coquettish to the bone

But she won't give up! Meng Xiaoxiao seduces whoever he wants. The more seduces, the better. It's OK to hook Mo LAN to bed.

As long as she doesn't provoke her brother Xuan, she won't care or care. However, if you want to rob brother Xuan from her, she will never be kind and soft!

Xiao Moxuan came back the day after Li Jiaxue came. The plane arrived in the evening.

Early in the morning, Li Jiaxue ordered uncle Cheng to go to the vegetable market to buy more fresh seasonal and Xiao Moxuan's favorite dishes, and told Meng Xiaoxiao to come back from work and cook early.

That whole day, Meng Xiaoxiao became restless and out of his mind.

Xiao Moxuan has been in Europe for a whole month. In other words, she hasn't seen Xiao Moxuan for a whole month.

Strange to say, Xiao Moxuan called her once since Xiao Molan came that night, and never called again.

Meng Xiaoxiao had to concentrate on taking care of her grandmother because of many things at that time, and didn't think much. However, after her leisure, whenever it was late at night, she would unconsciously think of the figure of the bad man who had been firmly occupied in her heart and let her love and hate.

Even sometimes, she couldn't help calling him out and wanted to dial him. But after much hesitation, she held back.

Because of girls' unique self-esteem, because of the significant distance between them that can be seen and touched, and because of many other factors that are unclear. Meng Xiaoxiao finally didn't take the initiative to call Xiao Moxuan once.

Now, thinking that he will be back soon and that she will see this person who worries her day and night but is tangled with contradictions. In her heart, some excitement, some joy, and some faint, unspeakable tension

After work, Meng Xiaoxiao hurried back to Yindu garden by electric car without another minute's delay.

Li Jiaxue, Gao Yue and Xiao Molan are going to the airport to meet Xiao Moxuan. Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao coming back, Xiao Molan said excitedly, "Xiaoxiao, my brother's plane will arrive soon. We'll go to pick him up at this time. You can go together."

Meng Xiaoxiao hasn't spoken yet. Li Jiaxue said, "Mo LAN, of course Xiaoxiao can't go. Have you forgotten? She has to cook."

"Cooking is not a big deal." Xiao Molan shrugged his shoulders silently and said disapprovingly, "it's a big deal. Let's go out to eat."

"Hehe, your brother stayed abroad for a month and ate in the hotel every day. I'm afraid he's tired of it." Li Jiaxue smiled at him and said thoughtfully: "he just came back today. We must accompany him to eat good home-made food at home."

Xiao Molan still stubbornly looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with a complex look and asked softly, "do you want to go? If you want to go, I'll take you with me. Cooking is nothing. I'll help you when I come back later."

"Mo LAN, Xiaoxiao, if you go, it's a little crowded to sit in the car when you come back and add your brother." Li Jiaxue still smiles, as if she was the most gentle and amiable big sister.

"Then drive two cars." Xiao Molan casually hooked his lips and said easily: "you take Gaoyue's car, and I'll take Xiaoxiao in my brother's car."

The gentle and beautiful smile on Li Jiaxue's face was suddenly a little stiff. He glanced at Meng Xiaoxiao gently and said, "Xiaoxiao, I still want to eat your meal as soon as I come back. I think brother Xuan is the same."

Xiao Molan couldn't help frowning. Cu Ying looked very good and wanted to talk. Meng Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Xiao Lan, go quickly. Of course I have to stay at home to cook."

"You really don't want to pick up my brother?" Xiao Molan asked in a low voice.

Meng Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and whispered two words: "don't want to..."

Xiao Molan had no choice but to force her no longer and left with Li Jiaxue and Gao Yue.

Before going out, Li Jiaxue left a sentence: "Xiaoxiao, that's hard for you. Bye."

Meng Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly at herself, shook her hair hard, no longer let herself fall into that tangled and confused mood, went to the kitchen and focused on cooking.

Today's dinner was very rich. Uncle Cheng bought a lot of dishes according to everyone's favorite tastes, and Meng Xiaoxiao cooked them very carefully.

After all, Xiao Moxuan has been out for so long and hasn't tasted the flavor of his hometown food for so long. His taste is very picky. He must not eat well in a foreign country.

Meng Xiaoxiao felt a little distressed when he thought of these. He was eager to show all his skills and let him have a good meal tonight.

She fried diced chicken with chili, shredded pork with fish flavor, hot duck intestines, oil drenched eggplant and many other dishes with proper nutrition, color and flavor, fried a large plate of fragrant and charred peanuts, and cooked a pot of lotus root and ribs soup with strong fragrance.

After everything was done, they still didn't come back.

Meng Xiaoxiao put some cold dishes on the table, then came to the living room, sat on the sofa and waited for them.

Uncle Cheng seemed more anxious than her. He took the scissors and went to the garden to cut the flowers and trees. That's right. As soon as the president comes back, he can see it immediately and open the door for them earlier.

After a while, I heard the door open and the car driving into the yard.

Meng Xiaoxiao was in an unspeakable mood. Subconsciously, he stood up and looked out of the door.

Gao Yue was about to stop. She saw Xiao Moxuan, Xiao Molan and Li Jiaxue coming here talking and laughing.

Xiao Moxuan walked right in the middle of them. The black suit was slightly opened by the cool autumn wind, revealing the pure white shirt inside, followed by black trousers and leather shoes.

A bright black, wearing on his body, but particularly eye-catching. Like a natural king, Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes were dazzled by the noble and elegant aura emitted by his carelessness.