Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Why don't street lights be installed? What is the property here?" Xiao Moxuan asked as if he hadn't heard her obvious irony.

"Ho, Mr. Xiao, you are really a big boss who doesn't know what human suffering is. This is a privately built residential building. Where is there any property management?" Meng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows more cynically and said frankly: "the water pipe is broken, the circuit is broken, and the house leaks rain and water. You can only admit bad luck and have to find a way by yourself."

"Isn't there a landlord?" Xiao Moxuan seemed very interested in this problem and continued to ask, "why don't you find a landlord to solve it?"

"The landlord doesn't care. The landlord only cares about some face matters in our rented house. The corridor belongs to common territory and no one cares," Meng Xiaoxiao said.

Xiao Moxuan didn't ask any more questions. After a long time, he said to himself, "tomorrow I'll find someone to repair the corridor lights here and replace them with new ones."

This made Meng Xiaoxiao a little surprised. He glanced and said, "no, it has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me!" Xiao Moxuan bit his teeth and his voice took a trace of anger: "I'm not trying to make it easier for you to go upstairs and downstairs. Otherwise, when I'm full, I'll let someone come here to repair the road lamp?"

Meng Xiaoxiao was a little stunned, and then said forcefully, "thank you, but you really don't have to take care of it."

Just then, a cat from nowhere suddenly "meow" came out of the dark and ran quickly close to Meng Xiaoxiao's legs. Unprepared Meng Xiaoxiao was startled and almost fell down.

Xiao Moxuan, who was walking behind her, held her firmly and stabbed her angrily: "don't you want me to take care of it? Without me, you rolled down the stairs. If you don't live in the hospital for three or five months, you want to walk normally, that's a dream!"

"It's just an accident, and it won't happen every day!" Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was also afraid, but he said it with full confidence, firmly and resolutely separated from his help.

Hum, just be stubborn with me! Being stubborn is nothing more than letting yourself suffer more and suffer more! Sooner or later, you won't come back to me! I don't believe you can really live well without me... Xiao Moxuan snorted coldly and said angrily in his heart.

Finally climbed to the eighth floor, Meng Xiaoxiao took out the key to open the door, but found that the house was black, and Tao zhier didn't come back.

She stood by the door hesitating, wondering if she should let Xiao Moxuan in?

Anyway, she was sure that if she had known that Tao zhier was not at home at this time, she would never take Xiao Moxuan upstairs.

"What's the matter with you? You climbed eight floors and didn't want to go in early to have a rest? Or did something fall down?" Xiao Moxuan saw that she opened the door and stood still, opening with his usual sneering tone.

"My friend hasn't come back yet." Meng Xiaoxiao said in an unconventional way.

"What if I didn't come back? I'm afraid I'll eat you?" Xiao Moxuan sarcastically said without face. He stepped in and asked casually as if he had entered his own home: "where is the light switch?"

Meng Xiaoxiao patiently scratched his hair, went in and lit the light, and said coldly: "President Xiao, you can sit anywhere. The facilities here are simple and there is nothing to entertain you."

Xiao Moxuan didn't care about her indifferent and distant attitude. He paced gracefully and visited the whole house leisurely first.

When he saw that the only small bedroom was crowded with two beds of Meng Xiaoxiao and Tao zhier, and their clothes and books were piled up in a mess, he couldn't help but ironically recalled the corners of his lips, a pair of beautiful black eyes like a deep pool, and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with a smile: "you live in such a pigeon cage, think it's better than being with me?"

"Of course! Otherwise, why should I move here?" Meng Xiaoxiao bited his lips fiercely and replied smartly: "at least, I live here free. The air I breathe is free and the sky I see is free! What I do is free! You can't compare these with no matter how gorgeous and comfortable you are!"

Xiao Moxuan was slightly stunned. His handsome invincible face slipped a thoughtful expression, came up and stood in front of her and asked, "girl, did I not give you freedom? Or do you think I am too tight with you?"

"Nothing! I just don't think we are suitable." Meng Xiaoxiao exhaled deeply and turned away.

Xiao Moxuan didn't say anything more. He went to the humble sofa in the living room and sat down. He gently rubbed his temples with his hands. His face looked a little tired.

Meng Xiaoxiao saw that he was speechless, so he ignored him and went in and out to work alone.

She went to the balcony to collect her clothes, came in and began to collect the house and make the bed. Anyway, I just don't let my hands and feet idle. I just think the person sitting in the living room doesn't exist.

Xiao Moxuan just sat on the sofa and quietly watched her busy for a while, neither interfering with her nor disturbing her.

However, later she saw that she had no intention to stop, completely turned a blind eye to him as air, and finally coughed suggestively: "my mouth is dry, pour me a cup of tea."

Meng Xiaoxiao, who was wiping the table, stopped and said angrily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, we don't have tea here."

"There's always boiled water." Xiao Moxuan glanced at her lightly, with a carefree look and a little hateful: "then pour a glass of water."

"The cold water is on the tea table. You don't have long hands and can't pour it yourself?" Meng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and muttered angrily in his heart. He was like a master commanding East and West. He really didn't take himself as an outsider.

"I see." Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows, sat down in a more comfortable position and said lazily: "but there is no tea cup. If I pour it myself, it's OK to take your tea cup. If I accidentally get your friend's cup, it's really not good."

Meng Xiaoxiao sharpened his teeth, took out a disposable paper cup from the cabinet, filled it with herbal tea, and put it heavily in front of him: "I'll pour this cup for you, and if you want to drink it again, I'll pour it myself!"

Xiao Moxuan may be really thirsty. He finished the cup of herbal tea in one breath, and then said, "is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"Xiao Moxuan! What the hell are you doing here?" Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help getting angry. He widened his eyes and said angrily, "if you're hungry, you can go to the hotel and restaurant outside. You have everything! Why did you tell me?"