Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Wait!" Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted again.

Xiao Moxuan stopped and suddenly remembered the night before he went to Europe.

He was ready to leave like this, and Meng Xiaoxiao shouted at him like this. Moreover, she hugged him from behind and cried and told him that she was reluctant to let him go and let him go so far. He also said that he was afraid that he would never come back after he left. Then, the two of them hugged and kissed together

Then she stopped him again. So, could it be the same?

Xiao Moxuan's heart flashed a strange excitement, turned back to his body, looked at her, and asked as indifferently as possible: "what's the matter?"

"Remember to take away the necklace on the table." Meng Xiaoxiao said without looking at him.

Xiao Moxuan's heart, which was still stirring, suddenly fell to the bottom of the dark valley. The feeling of loss and anger was stronger than just now.

He could not help pinching his fingers and said rigidly, "I will not take back what has been given."

"But I won't," Meng Xiaoxiao said coldly.

Xiao Moxuan paused for a moment, and a faint wry smile gradually floated from the corners of his lips. Like a piece of silent smoke, it slowly dispersed, some desolate and some self mocking: "whatever you want, now this necklace belongs to you. If you don't like it, throw it away."

With that, he no longer hesitated, turned and strode towards the door.

At this time, a heavy knock on the door accompanied by Xiao Molan's eager voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao! What's the matter? Are you crying?"

The two people in the room were slightly surprised. Xiao Moxuan, who had come to the door, stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "the ink LAN is coming. You can cover it better."

Meng Xiaoxiao ignored him, but he quickly got into the quilt and covered himself tightly, revealing only a small head.

When Xiao Moxuan saw that she had been wrapped in perfect condition, he was sure that she would not be seen again. What only belonged to him, so he opened the door.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Molan hurriedly stepped in and raised his eyes to see his brother standing at the door. "Eh? Brother, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Xiao Moxuan asked back, looking calm and comfortable, as if he was born to be here.

"No... I mean, is there something wrong with Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Molan rubbed her hair and said suspiciously: "just downstairs, sister Xue said that she seemed to hear Xiaoxiao's voice. Let me come up and have a look."

Yes, this evening, Xiao Moxuan had been sitting down and chatting with them. After Meng Xiaoxiao went upstairs, Xiao Moxuan almost followed him. Li Jiaxue's heart was like being poured with several bottles of thousands of years old vinegar, mixed with jealousy and hatred.

Although because of her consistent lady image and some fear of Xiao Molan's indisputable character, she could not catch up with him immediately to stop him and Meng Xiaoxiao from talking to each other. She could only maintain the most elegant and moving smile and talk to Xiao Molan and them.

But her mind had already flown to the second floor and had been listening to the news upstairs.

It was quiet at first. Then she heard a faint noise, which seemed to be mixed with Meng Xiaoxiao's cry.

Li Jiaxue's heart was happy. She knew that she was holding it in the middle and fanned the wind and lit a fire from time to time; There is the obvious huge gap between Xiao Moxuan and Meng Xiaoxiao, as well as their stubborn, hard and uncompromising temper. These two people, even if they have feelings, can never go smoothly to the end. Sooner or later, they will collapse.

She hid her joy and pride in her heart and deliberately said that she seemed to hear Xiaoxiao crying upstairs and let Xiao Molan go up and have a look.

In this way, she doesn't have to come forward by herself, but also can naturally interrupt the good deeds of Xiao Moxuan and Meng Xiaoxiao. It can really kill two birds with one stone.

Xiao Molan and Meng Xiaoxiao are almost good friends who don't talk. They are very concerned about Meng Xiaoxiao. Seeing her upstairs, they have long wanted to come up to find her. Hearing what Li Jiaxue said, of course, he couldn't sit still. He came up without saying a word.

In the corridor, he heard Meng Xiaoxiao crying. He was really anxious and worried. He knocked loudly at the door. Unexpectedly, he met his brother here.

Xiao Molan's mind couldn't help but pass a trace of doubt. Was Xiaoxiao quarreling with his brother just now?

But at this time, he couldn't think much. Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao lying in bed, he hurried over and asked, "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you? What's wrong?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I want to lie down first." Meng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said.

"Then what were you crying about?" Xiao Molan was more concerned when she saw her red and swollen eyes and her big cat like face.

"Nothing..." Meng Xiaoxiao reluctantly smiled and said with a cover up, "I couldn't figure out a little thing just now. It's all right now."

But at this time, Xiao Molan had seen her scattered clothes, torn buttons, and her broken mobile phone in the corner of the wall

He could guess what might have happened just now even though his mind was pure and his heart was pure.

Xiao Molan's heart sank heavily and his face suddenly changed. He turned to Xiao Moxuan standing by the door and asked angrily, "brother, what have you done to Xiaoxiao? What have you done to Xiaoxiao?"

Xiao Moxuan had wanted to leave for a long time. Just now the little girl drove him away so ruthlessly. His heart was also holding a breath. There was no need to stay here and ask for trouble.

But Xiao Molan came, and he couldn't help stopping.

He didn't forget that the little girl was almost naked in the quilt. Now another man has come in. Of course he has to watch.

Even if this other man is his brother. He can't tolerate that others have a little contact beyond the normal range with the lamb he likes, or it seems that a little scenery only belongs to him.

The possessive desire for Meng Xiaoxiao was so strong that even Xiao Moxuan couldn't foresee it in advance. Even his own brother, he didn't want to be polite.

Xiao Mo Xuan was not in a good mood. At the moment, Xiao Mo LAN asked him first, and his tone was aggressive.

His face sank coldly, and his tone was very bad: "what did I do? I didn't do anything! Even if I did, you can't teach me a lesson here!"

"Elder brother! I respect you! I like you and always take you as an example for me to learn from. But today, I'm really disappointed in you!" Xiao Molan walked over and stood opposite him, looking angry and disappointed, with angry red silk in his eyes: "I won't care how you play outside, and I won't say one more word. However, Xiaoxiao is my friend. If you bully Xiaoxiao, you can't!"