Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Xiao Moxuan smiled slightly. Although she was aware of her natural resistance to herself, bitter ripples sprang up in her heart. However, her perseverance and unyielding spirit and quality made him appreciate it very much.

Yes, there were so many gentle, charming, talented and beautiful ladies around him.

Only with her did he experience the unforgettable love for the first time.

What does he like about her? Isn't it because of her strength, independence, optimism, kindness and innocence?

Her unique stubbornness is what he is deeply infatuated with and spoiled.

He is willing to use all the time he has left in his life to take care of her firmly under his wings, spoil her and love her forever.

But now, can this wish come true? Obviously, he can't decide

Back in the city, after work time, Meng Xiaoxiao asked quietly, "where are you?"

Xiao Moxuan looked at the exquisite watch on his wrist and said earnestly, "Xiaoxiao, I'll invite you to dinner. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

"I have something else to do." Meng Xiaoxiao interrupted him indifferently.

"It's just a meal together. It won't take up a lot of your time." Xiao Moxuan smiled, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, some self mocking and some sad.

"No." Meng Xiaoxiao's voice cooled down: "President Xiao, where do you get off?"

The glimmer of hope in Xiao Moxuan's eyes gradually faded and became deeper and deeper until he couldn't see any emotion: "I'll go to the company."

At the building of Minghua international, Xiao Moxuan got out of the car and said, "you'd better not drive alone in the future. You'll have to worry about death sooner or later."

Meng Xiaoxiao bit her teeth and didn't speak. She immediately drove away and disappeared into the busy street in the twinkling of an eye.

Xiao Moxuan stood still, his hands slowly clenched into fists, and asked bitterly at the bottom of his heart: Xiaoxiao, do you really refuse to give me a little chance?

After his birthday, Meng Xiaoxiao and Gu Beiye got closer and closer.

Even if they don't meet each other every day, they will talk on several phones.

Except that they have not really identified the most delicate relationship between men and women, everything else seems to be developing in the direction we want to see.

Sometimes before going to bed, Meng Xiaoxiao will hold the crystal doll that Gu Beiye gave her, which looks like her for a long time. Watching, she can't help bending her mouth and laughing.

She knew that her heart was slowly approaching him.

Gu Beiye is like a jar of old wine with mellow fragrance and long lasting charm. At first glance, I may not feel amazing. However, the longer I know and the deeper I understand, the better I can find him and experience his unique wonderful

In late autumn, Gu Beiye invites Meng Xiaoxiao to climb the mountain on a sunny day.

Mountain is a famous scenic spot in Lingcheng city. There is a large maple forest with "frost leaves red than February flowers" and an ancient temple with many tourists.

It is said that the wish made in this temple is particularly effective. As long as you have a pious and good heart, the gods will bless your dreams to come true.

Meng Xiaoxiao and Gu Beiye first came to this ancient temple. Gu Beiye, like many tourists, did as the Romans did and bought incense candles.

When he handed the incense in his hand to Meng Xiaoxiao, Meng Xiaoxiao smiled in surprise: "do you believe this, too?"

"Hehe, sincerity is the soul. Now that you're here, make a wish." Gu Beiye smiled faintly, like the bright sunshine rippling warm.

So Meng Xiaoxiao took over the incense and lit it. Like all the Pilgrims who came here, they kowtowed and worshipped in front of the statue of God.

Then write down your name and wishes solemnly on the specific note issued by the dignified old host, and finally drop the incense money to express your wishes in the merit box.

After finishing all the procedures, the two people visited the whole temple again, and then came out.

The mountain has pleasant scenery and lush trees. There are many beautiful scenic spots and exciting amusement projects.

Meng Xiaoxiao and Gu Beiye played happily for a while. When they passed the red maple forest, they walked in at random.

In the picturesque maple forest, many tourists are playing, watching and taking photos.

Gu Beiye also took some photos for Meng Xiaoxiao, and then they strolled leisurely along the forest path with autumn leaves, feeling relaxed and happy.

When he reached a quiet rest area deep in the jungle, Gu Beiye asked thoughtfully, "are you tired? Do you want to have a rest?"

"All right," Meng Xiaoxiao said and sat down on a stone bench in the forest.

Gu Beiye handed her a bottle of water and sat down beside her.

Just like every time they go out to play, they have a very happy chat.

Later, but gradually quiet down, is the kind of quiet heart.

After such a long time together, they seem to have a special tacit understanding. Even if I don't speak, I don't feel embarrassed to sit so quietly.

Meng Xiaoxiao was immersed in his boundless reverie. Gu Beiye suddenly said, "Xiaoxiao, do you know what I just made?"

"The wish to beg in front of the Buddha should be kept secret. Of course I don't know." Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned a little and smiled playfully.

"Hehe, I'm going to tell you." Gu Beiye stared at her and said with a smile, "because my wish has something to do with you."

"It's about me?" Meng Xiaoxiao blinked in surprise. Somehow his face turned red and subconsciously lowered his eyes: "what is it?"

"Can't you guess?" Gu Beiye gently held her hand. His voice was deep and powerful, like a morning bell that could penetrate into people's hearts: "what I wrote is that I am willing to bring my beloved girl Xiaoxiao to old age!"

"Er, how can you write like this?" Meng Xiaoxiao burst out, trying to take out his hand, but he didn't twitch. His cheeks became more like the maple leaf color dyed by the surrounding forests, as bright as the morning glow.

"Why? Can't you?" Gu Beiye smiled and looked at the shy girl affectionately with spoiled soft light: "this is the most real wish in my heart."

"Not no, but..." Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his eyes, just right in front of Gu Beiye's burning and powerful eyes. She lowered her head again in a panic, and the words behind her couldn't go on.