Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

In the past, when Wen Xinyue came, she just sat there as reserved as a delicate Canna, and her son had to serve her in everything. Even if you eat an apple, you can't wait to peel it and feed it to her. How can Xiaoxiao be so frank and simple?

Therefore, mother Gu looked at Meng Xiaoxiao. The more she looked, the more she liked it and the more satisfied she looked.

When Meng Xiaoxiao left, Gu's mother held her hand affectionately and took her outside the gate. She kept explaining that she would come often when she was free.

Then, of course, Gu Beiye took her home.

On the way, Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help sighing from his heart: "Beiye, your parents are really good. You are so happy."

"Hehe, they are very kind to you." Gu Beiye smiled softly.

"Really?" Meng Xiaoxiao blinked his big black eyes and smiled. "I think they will be so good to everyone who comes to your house."

Gu Beiye didn't continue to discuss this topic with her, but naturally said, "Xiaoxiao, you see my parents like you so much, and you like them too. Do you really want to come to my house often in the future?"

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet." Meng Xiaoxiao said naughtily.

"You promised my mother just now. Are you going to keep your word?" Gu Beiye frowned with a feigned concern.

"Ha ha, at that time, you knew it was polite." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled with her lips.

"My mother is not polite. She really likes you." Gu Beiye looked at her quietly and said very seriously: "my mother asked me just now, are you my girlfriend?"

Meng Xiaoxiao's face reddened slightly, and he lowered his eyes unnaturally: "what did you say?"

"I said, I'm trying." Gu Beiye gently held her hand. A pair of bright black eyes were as deep as jade, shining with persistent and tender light: "Xiaoxiao, I don't know how much I hope now?"

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart "pounded", took back his hand and said low, "I don't know..."

This evening, Gu Beiye felt the warm family affection and warmth at her home. She really missed it.

It seems that all that makes her feel more important to Gu Beiye.

Maybe, she really should put down all the unbearable past and start a new relationship

After the Spring Festival, all life and work returned to the normal track, and Meng Xiaoxiao began to work regularly.

In addition to the long Spring Festival holiday, Tao zhier took a few more days off and hasn't come back yet.

So these days, Meng Xiaoxiao is still the only one living at home. It is still so bland to live a day, five or nine nights a day, step by step. Go to work during the day, stay at home after work, and rarely go out.

This is the first rest day after work. It's a rare sunny day with warm wind and a bit of early spring weather.

Meng Xiaoxiao woke up naturally after sleeping. Lying in bed, he thought lazily: Tao zhier's holiday should be coming. She has been home for half a month and doesn't know when to come back?

Anyway, nothing happened. She got up slowly, washed slowly, and cooked something for herself.

Just finished, the phone rang.

During this time, Gu Beiye contacted her most. Su Ningfeng seems very busy during the new year. He doesn't appear so hot.

She thought it was Gu Beiye, so she picked it up and casually fed it.

"Xiaoxiao, how are you?" who knows, what came from the other end of the phone was Xiao Molan's elated voice: "I'm back."

"Xiao Lan." Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a few seconds before he woke up. He was very excited: "ha! What a surprise. When did you come back?"

"It's only two days." Xiao Molan said. He could hear that he was in a good mood. There was joy and happiness in his speech tone: "what are you doing? Do you have time today?"

"I have nothing to do all day. Do you offer me to meet?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked frankly. She was the most relaxed to talk to Xiao Molan. She didn't need to be polite or beat around the bush.

"Well, yes. I'm with Niannian, and she wants to see you too." Xiao Molan said with a smile.

"Read?" Meng Xiaoxiao didn't realize it for a moment. He picked his eyebrows suspiciously: "who?"

Xiao Molan paused a little, as if embarrassed. There was a little blush in his voice: "that's the girl I told you last time, my girlfriend."

"Oh." Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, and couldn't help smiling. "Then I must see you. Where? Tell me a place."

"She likes to eat dream Paris filet mignon. Shall we meet at dream Paris western restaurant later?" asked Xiao Molan.

"OK! No problem. I'll be there on time before 11:30." Meng Xiaoxiao readily promised.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiaoxiao changed a suit of clothes she usually liked, put on some light makeup, looked in the mirror and was very satisfied with everything. Then she went out.

She knew that the girl Xiao Molan liked was a refreshing little beauty. Therefore, I have specially dressed up a little, so I don't feel ashamed to be compared with the time.

According to the agreed time, no more than 11:30, Meng Xiaoxiao arrived at the dream Paris western restaurant on time.

It's just that she didn't think of it. Here, in addition to meeting Xiao Molan and his little girlfriend Xia Niannian, she also met Xiao Moxuan, a person she hadn't seen since the new year.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, two years ago, Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Moxuan had made such irrelevant remarks downstairs. Later, they never met again.

Even years later, everyone went to work and went in and out of the same building every day, they never met.

However, she heard Ding Jing mention it once in a low mood. Xiao and Miss Li seem to be getting married soon. Maybe it will be soon. It was said by the person who worked with her

At that time, Meng Xiaoxiao still had a dull pain in his chest, as if he was a little breathless. However, he soon calmed himself down.

After all, this is the fact that she knew it would happen, and she had a certain psychological preparation and endurance.

If you still let yourself fall into those emotions you shouldn't have, it's really a cocoon and asking for trouble

At this time, when the waiter took her into Xiao Molan's predetermined private room, he suddenly saw the familiar and strange figure sitting at the table. Meng Xiaoxiao's heart jumped irregularly and almost wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

However, it is obviously impossible.