Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Yes." Meng Xiaoxiao's answer was also simple and plain.

Immediately, they were silent at the same time, as if they had nothing to say.

Only in the TV, there is still a singer's sad and quiet song, which is filled in this warm but lonely room: I can't forget your fault, your good, walking in the rain and hugging in the wind; I can't forget your tears, your smile, the melancholy of falling night, and the trouble of blooming flowers

Meng Xiaoxiao stood quietly for a moment. He changed his slippers, took off his long down jacket and took it in his hand at will. Then he said, "I've come. You can also speak and let someone sell the raw materials to my brother."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows and finally put his uncertain vision on her. The corners of his lips provoked a few sparse light mockery: "maybe you just came here for this today?"

"Isn't this the request that President Xiao personally put forward in the office that day?" Meng Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned and said with a cold smile: "otherwise, what do you think I came here for today?"

"In other words, no matter who can give you this raw material, you are willing to dress up so ostentatiously and make trouble and come to a man's house in the middle of the night?" Xiao Moxuan's black eyes stared at her face for a moment, and his icy face became more and more unpredictable.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at him and said, "yes."

Xiao Moxuan "snapped" off the TV, got up and came to Meng Xiaoxiao, looked down at her from a high position, and his handsome face was angry: "Meng Xiaoxiao, as long as you can help your brother's factory, even if an old man in his fifties and sixties wants you, you will betray yourself, won't you?"

As soon as he approached, a strong smell of wine came to his face. Meng Xiaoxiao frowned and stepped back. His expression became fierce: "President Xiao, this is what you said yourself. I heard your words. What are you asking so much?"

Xiao Moxuan stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms. He pulled the cotton padded jacket in her hand and threw it onto the sofa. With a trace of drunken menglang breath, he wantonly approached her cheek: "since you cooperate so well, let me test it. Are you worth so much?"

Meng Xiaoxiao pushed away his imprisonment with awe inspiring voice and color: "please give an order first and let someone sell the raw materials to my brother at the original price, otherwise, I won't do it!"

Xiao Moxuan wrung Junmei and glared at her for a long time. Finally, he bit his teeth and said, "OK, listen, I'll call now."

He said, went to the tea table, picked up the phone, dialed a number, pressed the speaker, and said coldly, "the raw materials of Xinxing Chemical plant should be sent to them at the original price. You should deal with it tomorrow at the latest."

On a quiet night, the effect of his loudspeaker seems to be particularly good. Meng Xiaoxiao clearly heard a respectful remark on the phone: "OK, President Xiao, I'll inform Meng Donghua first."

She breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly she felt very tired. The palms of her clenched hands were all sweat

Xiao Moxuan hung up the phone, threw his cell phone aside, then returned to the sofa and sat down. His eyes looked at her quietly and deeply, like a cold star shining in the boundless night sky: "well, your brother's factory has no problem and can resume normal production tomorrow. Now, do you come by yourself or let me take off your clothes?"

Meng Xiaoxiao bit his lips tightly and said in an almost inaudible voice, "I'll do it myself..."

With that, she turned and left. Xiao Moxuan asked coldly, "where are you going?"

"Go to the bed in the bedroom." Meng Xiaoxiao looked back and smiled bitterly and mockingly: "President Xiao, for the last time, you can't solve it on the sofa or floor in the living room."

"The last time? What do you mean?" Xiao Moxuan followed her in and leaned against the door. His black jade eyes looked at her with some doubt and some inquiry.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't answer him again. He turned his back and began to take off his clothes one by one

Xiao Moxuan stood indifferently and looked at her. Her eyes became dark and her breathing was becoming faster and faster.

He could no longer stand idly by. He strode over to pick her up and crushed her on the soft bed: "I'll help you..."

This night, they conquered each other, took from each other, resisted death and entangled each other all night.

When Xiao Moxuan woke up in a daze, it was already bright, and the sunny sun after the snow spread all over the house.

He subconsciously stretched out his arm to hug the girl lying next to him. However, he was empty.

Xiao Moxuan frowned discontentedly and suddenly opened his eyes.

His side was empty. Where is the girl who brought him extreme happiness again and again last night?

The familiar room is as like as two peas.

In addition to the messy marks on the bed and the lingering romantic smell in the air, it shows that Meng Xiaoxiao has been here and nothing seems to have changed.

It's like everything that happened with passion is just a dream like reality and fantasy

Xiao Moxuan's heart was startled and his brain was completely awake in an instant.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed as soon as possible. He went to the bathroom, kitchen and even balcony and looked at it again. He looked forward to seeing the light figure that always affected his heart. Even if she scolded him fiercely and slapped him.

But no, I didn't see Meng Xiaoxiao anywhere.

She really left, and I don't know when she left? After such a incisive catharsis last night, he chose such a way to disappear and left without saying goodbye to him.

Xiao Moxuan returned to the living room dejectedly, sat down against the sofa and closed his eyes slightly.

In retrospect, there is obviously something wrong with Meng Xiaoxiao. Under the hot and unrestrained appearance, in fact, it has always covered up a few faint sadness, as if it came with a farewell mood.

No wonder she said something at the beginning, the last time

Xiao Moxuan caressed his forehead and chest wearily. Suddenly feel so empty and lonely.

At this moment, there was a strong uneasiness in his heart.

This time, he seems to really want to lose her completely

When Meng Xiaoxiao came back from Xiao Moxuan's house, he seemed to have a little cold. He lay powerless in bed and didn't want to move.

Tao zhier was awakened by the news of her entering the door. He poked his head out of the quilt and asked suspiciously, "why did you go? You really had a carnival all night?"