Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

The next day, Su Ningfeng came early. He not only brought Meng Xiaoxiao a lot of nutritious food and fruit, but also brought her some books such as pregnancy guidelines that expectant mothers need to read. It is said that reading such books is good for both mothers and babies.

During the two-day break, Su Ningfeng has been patiently and considerately accompanying Meng Xiaoxiao and taking good care of her.

Moreover, he would never let Meng Xiaoxiao shut up in the house alone. Every day, he would find one or two periods to accompany Meng Xiaoxiao down for a walk, bask in the spring sun and feel the fresh air outside.

In this way, in just two days, Meng Xiaoxiao's face returned to some of the previous ruddy and looked much better.

On Sunday night, they went out to eat together and came back slowly.

As usual, Su Ningfeng helped Meng Xiaoxiao boil the boiling water, and then sat with her under the light to chat.

Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly said, "if the child is born, it's not like Xiao Moxuan."

Su Ningfeng was slightly stunned and said with a slight smile: "certainly not like him. I guess your baby must be as lovely as you."

"Oh, I hope it's just like you said." Meng Xiaoxiao also bent her beautiful eyebrows and showed a sweet smile on her cheeks: "I also hope to look like me."

This may be the most comfortable smile since she knew she was pregnant.

Su Ningfeng paused a little and said solemnly, "I heard that when my mother was pregnant, if she saw more people, the child would look like who. Now, the person you see every day is me. Maybe at that time, the child might look like me."

"Really?" Meng Xiaoxiao looked at him suspiciously. He was really funny and angry: "are you talking nonsense? Then I'll buy more photos of stars and post them in the house."

"No nonsense, I've really heard this." Su Ningfeng rubbed his hair and seemed a little embarrassed: "anyway, no matter who he looks like, I'll like it. As long as I think it's your baby, I feel like it."

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart pounded, his cheeks were abnormally hot, his eyes dropped and he didn't speak.

"Xiaoxiao." Su Ningfeng gently held her hand and asked quietly and solemnly, "have you thought about what I told you last time? Now... Can you give me the answer?"

After that, he waited calmly and carefully for fear of hearing the disappointing answer.

Meng Xiaoxiao meditated for a moment, raised his head, looked at him quietly, closed his lips and nodded: "Su Ningfeng, I promise you, I am willing to... Be your wife..."

"Xiaoxiao! You're really willing to marry me! You're really willing to be my wife! Did I hear you right?" Su Ningfeng was so surprised that he hugged her in his arms and kissed her heavily on her cheek: "I'm so happy! Xiaoxiao, I swear I'll love you forever and treat you forever!"

This was the first time he had made such a friendly move in front of her. Meng Xiaoxiao was a little uncomfortable and subconsciously pushed him away: "it's late. You're going back, too."

After all, a person who has always been regarded as an old classmate and good friend in his heart has suddenly changed into the identity of lover and fiance. It's hard for her to adapt for a while.

"I'll accompany you again." Su Ningfeng was immersed in the ecstasy of flying into the clouds. He hugged her affectionately and said with longing and hope: "Xiaoxiao, I'll tell my father when I go back tonight that we'd better get married quickly. Can we decide next month? Is April cold or hot, full of flowers and leaves, and it's a good season."

"Next month?" Meng Xiaoxiao was surprised, pushed him away again and sat upright: "that's too fast. I'm not ready at all."

"Unhappy, what else do you want to prepare? You just have to be ready to be my bride." Su Ningfeng smiled indifferently, looked at her belly, and looked serious: "you're more than two months pregnant now. If you drag on, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear your wedding dress at that time."

Meng Xiaoxiao's cheeks suddenly flew up with two blushes: "it doesn't matter whether you wear a wedding dress or not."

"It doesn't matter. The most important day in a woman's life is that day. Xiaoxiao, I must make you the most beautiful bride." Su Ningfeng said happily, holding her hand and stood up: "I have to go back early and you go to bed early. I'll report the good news to my father and discuss our marriage with him."

"Don't be so anxious. Your father and zhi'er have just got married." Meng Xiaoxiao said.

"If I'm not in a hurry to marry you, I don't have anything to be positive." Su Ningfeng said a little jokingly and waved away smartly.

Meng Xiaoxiao stood for a moment with great emotion, gently stroked his soft belly with his hand, and said softly: baby, mom found you a good, good father, you will like it

That night, before Meng Xiaoxiao fell asleep, Su Ningfeng called and happily told her that his father was very happy to hear that they were going to get married.

Meng Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and thought for a long time before going to bed.

The fate of life turns a thousand times and a hundred times. Some things are really unclear. She and Su Ningfeng had known each other for so long that she never thought of marrying him and becoming husband and wife or lovers with him. But now it's really going to be like this

On Monday, Meng Xiaoxiao came to the office on time and returned to work normally.

Xiao Moxuan stood in the window on the second floor. When she saw her familiar and delicate figure, she couldn't help but have mixed feelings and swept over the wild waves of surprise.

Last week, Meng Xiaoxiao didn't come to work for a week, so he worried about it for a week.

Several times, he drove to the downstairs where Meng Xiaoxiao lived. However, he never had the courage to knock on the door. Just sit in the car for a while and drive away silently

Today, Meng Xiaoxiao finally came to work. It can be seen that her body has recovered.

Although we can't greet and talk to her face to face, as long as we think of this time, she and he are in the same building. In his heart, he still felt very happy, as if he had some comfort

Sitting in the office absentmindedly dealing with several things, Xiao Moxuan still gave himself an excuse and came to the special issue office on the eighth floor.