Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Whether you have water or oil in your head, stay away from Mo LAN! He is my brother, and I will never allow him to be seduced by anything bad!" Xiao Moxuan said again.

In fact, he also knew that he was a little unreasonable, which can be said to be unreasonable. But he just couldn't control it.

Because these days, the two of them rarely even meet. Now he has a whim that even if he can have a good quarrel with her, he should be colder than this and don't chat up with each other

"The friendship between me and Xiaolan is by no means understandable to selfish and narrow-minded people like you!" Meng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, calmed himself down and said coldly.

"OK, I'm selfish and narrow-minded. What about you?" Xiao Moxuan Ling ran approached her and said calmly: "maybe it's the most appropriate word to describe you with hypocrisy and fickleness."

Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed the book on the table and smashed it: "get out!"

This time, Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Moxuan parted unhappily again. After the relationship, naturally more cold. Even Meng Xiaoxiao did not maintain the etiquette of greeting politely before meeting.

Xiao Molan left, and she became more lonely in the villa. In addition to doing things, she usually stays in her own room and rarely gets along with them.

There was neither a computer nor a TV in her room. Meng Xiaoxiao borrowed a lot of books and magazines and closed her room to read novels when she was free.

Anyway, she's staying here just to pay her bills. She won't be careless in what she should do. As for her feelings, she completely closed herself. Except uncle Cheng, she was stingy and smiled at each of them.

Day by day, the balance slides lightly. Soon, it will be the annual Mid Autumn Festival.

The golden wind is refreshing and the sweet scented osmanthus is fragrant. The major shopping malls and supermarkets have put up publicity slogans for the promotion of the Mid Autumn Festival, and the streets and alleys are filled with a strong festive atmosphere.

Xiao Moxuan flew back to Beijing with Li Jiaxue and Gao Yue during the Mid Autumn Festival holiday to spend such a traditional reunion festival with his relatives.

Including uncle Cheng, Xiao Moxuan also gave him a few days off to go to Guangzhou to reunite with his family.

But he didn't say anything to Meng Xiaoxiao. He adopted a laissez faire attitude and let her live and die.

He knew that her home was in the mausoleum, and there were no more relatives. They are not at home. If she wants to go back, she can go back by herself. In addition, he is too lazy to care about her.

On the day of the Mid Autumn Festival, Meng Xiaoxiao bought many moon cakes, snacks and fruits and went home with them.

Grandma's body is still thin and weak. She is very happy to see her long missed granddaughter back, and her spirit is much better.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoxiao brought back so many seasonal gifts, Bai Jie thought that she would give her a lot of money every time she came back. She was also very friendly to Meng Xiaoxiao. The family finally got together again.

However, this warm and happy atmosphere was destroyed and disappeared soon after lunch.

The reason is that Meng Xiaoxiao said to Bai Jie in a consultative tone that she can't give half of her monthly salary to her family because of special circumstances. Please forgive her sister-in-law.

Bai Jie broke down on the spot and began to complain very unhappily.

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was very uncomfortable, and he felt more and more that his sister-in-law was really snobbish and philistine. I really want to quarrel with her recklessly and tell her loudly that I owe so much debt to cure my grandmother. I have to think about paying back other people's money every month! You think I would?

But looking at Grandma's worried and helpless appearance, she can only hold back all her anger and dissatisfaction and pick up the food silently.

Bai Jie doesn't want to give up. She is still sarcastic and sarcastic. The more sarcastic words are said, the more ugly they are.

Meng Donghua couldn't listen anymore. He frowned and said, "today's festival, you can say less."

Unexpectedly, this completely angered Bai Jie, and Liu Mei stood up and cried angrily: "You will only complain about me! What benefits have I got from marrying you for so long? I work hard for your family every day, old and young. No one says I am good! I was pregnant with a child last month. You said there were no conditions for me not to want it now, so I listened to you and went to the hospital to get it. Who knows my suffering?"

Referring to these, Meng Donghua also felt owed to her, sighed deeply and stopped talking.

Bai Jie thought she was reasonable and said it more and more bitterly: "your sister doesn't know what's going on? Such a big person, she never wants to share anything for her family. When she comes back, she will only eat and drink for nothing. I can't afford to serve such a golden young lady..."

Meng Xiaoxiao could no longer sit down, put down his dishes and chopsticks and stood up: "brother, grandma, I'll go first."

Grandma shouted anxiously in the back: "Xiaoxiao, where are you going for the festival today? If you want to go, you can wait until dinner."

But Meng Xiaoxiao didn't want to stay here any more. He grabbed his bag and walked out of the door.

This so-called home, she doesn't feel the slightest warmth and kindness, only cold and cold

Out of the house, Meng Xiaoxiao found that he had nowhere to go.

It's time for lunch. There are not many pedestrians in the street. In the roadside hotels, some families who have booked the Mid Autumn Festival reunion banquet are drinking noisily, and bursts of enviable laughter and laughter come from time to time.

Meng Xiaoxiao felt more desolate when he saw her. The universe is so big that she can't find a place to spend the festival comfortably.

She wandered aimlessly around the street. Finally, she came to the unit office.

Since you can't get the warmth you want at home, spend more energy on work and study. There's nothing wrong with doing more anyway. Although no one arranged for the Mid Autumn Festival, she took the initiative to work overtime.

In this way, Meng Xiaoxiao stayed in the office all afternoon, writing, revising and sorting out the copy, just like at work. Occasionally surf the Internet and browse other things. I don't think today is a rest day at all.

Later, she felt hungry. Originally at home this noon, she left without finishing a bowl of rice. Now she has been busy all afternoon. It's strange that she's not hungry.

Meng Xiaoxiao turned off the computer and thought silently in his heart, where to eat in the evening? Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. I'm afraid the whole family is reunited everywhere. Let's have fun. Only she was still worried about where to go for dinner.