Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly felt numb. He seemed to have goose bumps all over. This man can really act.

Now in this situation, everyone will think they are a loving couple with deep feelings. Who can think that their real relationship is actually colder than ordinary strangers?

Although she was very uncomfortable in her heart, Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't respond more in front of Mrs. Meng. She had to smile at Mrs. Meng and say, "Mom, let's go to the garden first."

"Well, let's go and play a little more. Lunch will be ready for a while." Mrs. Meng said with a smile.

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two children in front of her, she was relieved.

At this time, she finally did not have to worry about her daughter's situation after marriage, or even worry.

Look at this, the two young couples have a very good relationship. Some outsiders said that the reason why the prince took a concubine on the first day of his marriage was that he didn't like Xiaoxiao. It's not believed at all. It's probably rumored by those people who are troubled

As soon as she got out of Mrs. Meng's sight, Meng Xiaoxiao immediately shook off Xiao Moxuan's hand.

"Why? Don't I have to play the loving couple with you?" Xiao Moxuan joked, but didn't hold her hand again.

"Yes, now there is no one else here. You can do whatever you want." Meng Xiaoxiao gently breathed out and said half jokingly: "Wang Ye is really an expert on the stage. It's no problem to win an Oscar."

"I did what you wanted, but now you're talking about this kind of sarcasm?" Xiao Moxuan glanced at her and asked, "what's the Oscar?"

"Ha ha, it's the highest award for acting. I mean, the prince has a talent for acting." Meng Xiaoxiao said with a ha ha, and suddenly felt that this man is not a hateful man who is good for nothing. At least today, he helped her realize a dream in front of her mother, so that she wouldn't worry too much about herself.

"Maybe it's because I'm not performing at all." Xiao Moxuan said quietly, his eyes drifting away.

Not knowing what he saw, he suddenly took Meng Xiaoxiao's hand and firmly held it in his hand. This time, he held it very tight.

"What are you doing? You don't have to perform now!" Meng Xiaoxiao whispered. He wanted to get rid of his hand, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Why not? Someone in your family came over again." Xiao Moxuan said rudely. There was no usual calm in his voice, and he looked very upset.

His eyes were fixed on the direction ahead.

There, there is a graceful figure standing among the colorful flowers. It seems to be enjoying the flowers and meditating quietly.

"Sister Su Ying!" Meng Xiaoxiao shouted excitedly and ran over with Xiao Moxuan.

"Xiaoxiao, you're back." Su Ying looked back and saw Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Moxuan. She was obviously surprised.

"Yes, I'll be back in three days today." Meng Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

At this time, she felt that the man holding her hand seemed stiff. His hand was full of cold sweat. She looked at him in surprise and said, "Lord, this is my sister-in-law Su Ying."

"There's no need to introduce. Wang and your sister-in-law have known each other for a long time and should be regarded as old friends. Isn't it, Mrs. Meng?" Xiao Moxuan stared closely at the delicate and beautiful woman in front of him. He bit Mrs. Meng very hard and slowly.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao, I knew the LORD before, and I told you that too." Su Ying somewhat flustered away from the burning sight and replied weakly.

"So, Mrs. Meng, are you all right?" Xiao Moxuan asked again, but refused to let her go.

His eyes almost penetrated into Su Ying's face and body. His voice was slightly hoarse and lost the low magnetism of the past. It sounded strange.

Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Xiao Moxuan in surprise. Although his face was still calm and indifferent, there was clearly more burning heat in his eyes, as if a petrified man had suddenly lived and had a bit of warm anger.

"I'm fine, Lord. Let Xiaoxiao accompany you for a while. I have something else to do..." Su Ying said hurriedly, lowering her head and trying to leave.

From the beginning to the end, she never dared to look at Xiao Moxuan directly.

Perhaps the sun was too bright, and she didn't wear rouge. Meng Xiaoxiao felt that Su Ying's skin color was more snow-white than before. It could be said that she was pale, but it also made her look more delicate and beautiful, with another kind of pitiful demeanor.

"Is this how Mrs. Meng's young lady entertains guests? When the king comes, he will leave?" Xiao Moxuan raised his tone heavily, and his voice was cold and sharp.

But perhaps only his own heart knew how much he longed for her to stay a little longer, even if he just had to look at it more.

By this time, he had released Meng Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Lord, I really have something to do." Su Ying turned around and looked at Xiao Moxuan sadly. A pair of misty big eyes are full of deep helplessness and sadness.

At such a quiet glance, Xiao Moxuan's frozen heart was suddenly broken.

For three years, he had never forgotten the woman who had become someone else's wife, but he had never seen her once except in a dream.

He had fantasized about seeing her again countless times, and he told himself more than once that when he saw that woman, he took a cold look at her, and then walked away indifferently.

However, after seeing Su Ying naively today, Xiao Moxuan knew how difficult it was to be indifferent.

In his eyes, as like as two peas in the past three years, Su Ying has not changed at all. It is almost the same as what it was three years ago.

If there is a little difference, he just thinks she has become more beautiful and more mature. This made Xiao Moxuan's heart full of almost sour tenderness.

"What's so important? I haven't seen my old friend for many years, and Mrs. Shao doesn't want to stay a little longer?" Xiao Moxuan said silently, pressing the spreading pain at the bottom of his heart.

"Lord, sister Su Ying may be uncomfortable. Let her go back first." Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Su Ying's face and said quickly.

To tell the truth, she thinks Xiao Moxuan's performance is very wrong today. In particular, his eyes looking at Su Ying were hot and painful, with a stubborn burning force, which Meng Xiaoxiao had never seen before. He always felt that it contained too many complex emotions.