Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Ha ha, you'll know later." Xiao Moxuan's lips floated a clear and shallow smile, like the spring wind breaking the ice, rippling the tenderness that melts everything.

"Oh." Meng Xiaoxiao heard that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask again.

Xiao Moxuan paused a little and said, "the wooden doll I gave you last time, the original stump, was found in the valley here."

"Oh." Meng Xiaoxiao still just answered faintly.

"Xiaoxiao." Xiao Moxuan suddenly called her gently and asked in a low voice, "that doll, I learned to carve for you. Do you like it?"

Meng Xiaoxiao was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said blandly: "generally, I don't like or hate it. I prefer something else."

"Oh." now, it was Xiao Moxuan's turn to issue such a modal particle, and the tone was a little dull.

In the car, there was a brief silence again.

None of them spoke again. It seemed that there was an invisible but real diaphragm between them, separating their distance

Although the atmosphere in the car was not very relaxed and pleasant along the way. Fortunately, if only Xiao Moxuan is regarded as a driver, he is still very competent.

With his skillful and smooth driving skills, the originally difficult and dangerous journey became extremely smooth, and the Xishan Forest orchard arrived soon.

When they got off the bus, Meng Xiaoxiao said politely and sincerely, "thank you."

"You're welcome." since she always wanted to be so serious and polite to him, Xiao Moxuan simply reciprocated.

"Then I'll go," Meng Xiaoxiao said, ready to find the relevant personnel she contacted in advance.

"When will you go back?" Xiao Moxuan suddenly asked.

"Well, I don't know yet." Meng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said truthfully, "it depends on how I talk with others. If it goes well, I can go back early. If there is any delay, I can't tell when."

"Contact later, don't run first." Xiao Moxuan almost didn't think about it and undoubtedly left a sentence: "I'd better go back with you. Otherwise, I can't rest assured of your driving level."

Dizzy, who are you? Who cares if you can rest assured?

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at his back as he turned and strode away, clenched his teeth and clenched his fist, and muttered in his heart: didn't he drive a few more years than me? Cow what?

After finding several parties related to the case and making a detailed understanding, when Meng Xiaoxiao came out of Xilin Mountain Orchard, it was already sunset and almost evening.

When she came to the previous parking place, she saw Xiao Moxuan standing next to her car.

He has a telephone in his hand. He seems to be talking about a job. He doesn't know how long he has been here?

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao coming, Xiao Moxuan hurriedly explained to the people over there, hung up the phone, and then smiled and asked her, "is it finished?"

"Well." Meng Xiaoxiao nodded, a little speechless: "do you really want to go back with me?"

"Of course." Xiao Moxuan looked at her with a determined look. The rising radian of the corners of his lips was very beautiful, as if the scenery in spring suddenly crashed into the frozen winter: "my car has gone, and now I have to take your car."

Meng Xiaoxiao actually wanted to get to him. If he really wanted to take a bus, it was not that there was no bus stop.

But she finally swallowed this sentence back, just opened the door and said firmly, "I'll open it this time."

Xiao Moxuan knew that she was still thinking about him. He just questioned her driving level. He knew it clearly and wanted to laugh. He went to the passenger seat on the other side of the car and sat down without saying anything more.

Anyway, she has always been a little girl who makes him love, pity and helpless. She will never be soft and weak in front of him.

Whatever she likes, let her go. As long as she is happy, who makes him love her so much and love her so much. All his life, he has been firmly controlled by her and can't escape anymore

In this way, on the way back, they walked together again. However, the driver was replaced by Meng Xiaoxiao.

The two still rarely talk. Xiao Moxuan knows that under this situation, Meng Xiaoxiao especially needs to concentrate. So, don't bother her.

After driving silently for a while, Meng Xiaoxiao felt that this speechless atmosphere was very boring, so he opened the CD.

"I came from spring. You said you wanted to leave in autumn. You said you wouldn't be sad for you, but how could you be healthy. Why is it always like this? You are hidden in my heart. Do you want to ask? Accompany me to the end of time..."

The female singer's beautiful and lyrical song flows gently in the quiet space, as if telling a sad and moving love story. Let the heartstrings of both of them gently tap a few times, and they couldn't help but have a mixed feeling.

Just like the song, in this colorful and prosperous world, countless on-off and on-off performances of infatuated men and women are performed every day. How much love can really last forever?

Meng Xiaoxiao was daydreaming with emotion, a little confused.

At this time, on the road ahead, a big Greyhound jumped out of nowhere and crossed in front of her car.

Meng Xiaoxiao was in a panic. He hurriedly hit the steering wheel and almost drove into the nearby vegetable field.

Xiao Moxuan held her hand in time, helped her control the direction and turned the car back to the road steadily.

Frightened, Meng Xiaoxiao burst out in a cold sweat and stepped on the brake in shock: "God, this dog doesn't know how to look at the road..."

"A dog is not a man. Where does it know how to let a car?" Xiao Moxuan narrowed his black eyes as deep as jade.

Meng Xiaoxiao returned to his senses and found that his right hand was still tightly held in his hand, and most of his body was almost completely in his arms.

Although she has not been in love for a long time, the little girl who blushes at the sight of the boys she likes has also exposed Meng Xiaoxiao to more open and trendy ideas after living in the United States for two years.

But I don't know why? Her cheeks burned suddenly. She quickly took out her hands and sat down straight: "let's go."

"Why don't I drive?" asked Xiao Moxuan.

"No." Meng Xiaoxiao gently pursed her lips, looking calm and determined: "I always have to learn to take all kinds of roads by myself. If I always rely on others for help, I will never make progress."