Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

The room was so dark that she didn't even turn on the light.

Xiao Moxuan frowned and reached out to light the ceiling lamp in the room. The dark room suddenly lit up.

Meng Xiaoxiao just lay upright on the bed without taking off his clothes or covering his quilt.

The dazzling light made her cover her eyes with her hands and spit out a few words hoarsely: "turn off the light..."

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Moxuan walked over and stood in front of her bed, looked down at the girl who had suffered like a sea of knife and fire, and asked in a low voice, "are you uncomfortable again?"

"No..." Meng Xiaoxiao gently sipped his dry, cracked lips, pulled the quilt and put it on his body still wearing semi wet clothes, and even covered his head: "I'm just a little tired. I want to lie down. Go to dinner and turn off the light."

"If you sleep like this, you won't be afraid to get sick again?" Xiao Moxuan couldn't help getting angry. He really couldn't bear the way she ruined herself and didn't take her own body seriously.

"I don't care, you go..." Meng Xiaoxiao said quietly in the quilt, with a thick nasal sound in his voice.

Xiao Moxuan lifted the quilt and pulled her out. He said angrily, "if it doesn't matter, change your clothes and have a good sleep. Don't be so careless and toss yourself like an iron man. I don't expect to take you to the hospital in the middle of the night!"

Meng Xiaoxiao broke away from him and whispered, "I'll change it later."

Xiao Moxuan saw that her eyes were red and swollen like two little peaches. He didn't know how long she had been crying. His heart sank and asked, "what's the matter? Have you met something?"

"Nothing..." Meng Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and didn't want him to see the tears surging up from his eyes.

"Don't hide something from me! What's the use of crying like you?" Xiao Moxuan involuntarily raised his tone and was filled with anger. "I can't see you like you don't say anything and keep everything in your heart! Do you think others are gods? How can people help you if you don't say it?"

"Don't help." Meng Xiaoxiao raised her head. The mist that had just appeared in her eyes has disappeared. She looks sad and indifferent. She has a kind of silence after great sorrow and pain: "President Xiao, it has nothing to do with you, so I don't want to say."

Xiao Moxuan bit his teeth and endured it for a long time before he endured the anger in his heart. He asked stiffly, "what do you want to eat? I'll bring you some back later."

Meng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "no, thank you. I don't want to eat anything."

Xiao Moxuan turned and left. He went to the door and said angrily, "remember to change your clothes and go to bed again! If you look like last time, I don't have such a good temper to take you to the hospital!"

Gao Yue drove. The three of them didn't go far, so they went to a western restaurant near the villa.

With Xiao Moxuan by his side, Li Jiaxue was very excited. He shouted at brother Xuan, chirping from time to time.

But Xiao Moxuan didn't have much thought to answer. He seemed a little absent-minded. When he was about to finish eating, he specially asked someone to pack a pot of rice.

Li Jia saw the snow and said, "brother Xuan, are you taking it for Xiaoxiao?"

"Yes, she hasn't eaten at home yet." Xiao Moxuan said calmly and freely, as if it was the most natural thing for him to bring food back to Meng Xiaoxiao.

"But brother Xuan, don't you think it's because you're so good that you get used to Xiaoxiao like this?" Li Jiaxue frowned and shouted angrily: "you see, we spent money to invite her to work here. It's clearly her duty to serve us. Now it's our duty to serve her. What's the style?"

"Xueer, I hope you can know what I think about Xiaoxiao or what I should do. I know what I should do, and I don't need others to intervene." Xiao Moxuan looked at her lightly, with a calm tone, but there was a frightening coldness between his eyebrows.

"HMM." Li Jiaxue answered reluctantly. She didn't dare to talk any more. She buried her head and went to dinner, but she hated Meng Xiaoxiao more and more in her heart.

Gao Yue looked at her like this and couldn't help but sigh deeply at the bottom of his heart: Alas, miss, why are you so stupid? Knowing that the president was different from Meng Xiaoxiao, he said that she was so bad in front of the president. Unexpectedly, this will make the President more disgusted

After returning to the villa, Xiao Moxuan went upstairs with the box of boiled rice.

Standing at the door of Meng Xiaoxiao's room, he took a deep breath and told himself to be calm and calm. No matter how harsh her attitude is or how choking her words are, don't quarrel with her again so as not to quarrel again.

Yes, good men don't fight women, so that she won't die at all

Xiao Moxuan opened Meng Xiaoxiao's door while telling himself so sadly.

The room was still dark. After he left, she turned off the light again.

"Get up and eat," he said heavily, turning on the light.

Meng Xiaoxiao curled up on the bed with a quilt covered, like a wounded little animal. I don't know if I heard his voice? Anyway, he still lay still and didn't move.

Fortunately, she had taken off her wet coat and put on her pajamas and pajamas, which made Xiao Moxuan's heart a little more comforted.

He walked over and his tone slowed down imperceptibly: "get up, the rice is back for you."

"I don't want to eat. I said I didn't have to bring it..." Meng Xiaoxiao said with his head covered.

"You're not afraid to suffocate yourself?" Xiao Moxuan really felt that his temper was good enough. In this case, he didn't turn around and left. Instead, he patiently lifted the quilt on her face: "get up and suffocate yourself. You can't be bored until you eat for me!"

"I said I don't want to eat! Why do you care about me?" Meng Xiaoxiao shouted irritably and blocked his eyes with his hand.

Xiao Moxuan saw that her face was covered with messy tears. It was obvious that she had just cried in the quilt. Her heart was hurt. She couldn't care so much depression and anger. She sat down and asked, "what happened? I'll help you solve it."

"Don't ask, it's no use." Meng Xiaoxiao bit his finger and cried again sadly and hopelessly: "no one can help me, no one can help me anymore..."

Xiao Moxuan was upset by her heartbreaking cry. He took his finger out of her mouth and said, "don't torture yourself like this! Does it hurt? I still hurt if you don't hurt!"