Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Mi Xiaoqiao's home lives in the government compound. It is an independent two-story building, hidden among green trees, flowers and plants, with a good environment.

In the past, this was a welfare house distributed to his mother in the city. He bought it during the housing reform. Mi Xiaoqiao spent seven years in high school and college here.

Open the familiar door as like as two peas in the past. Mi Xiaoqiao's heart was empty, and there was no warm feeling in the past.

She silently went to the sofa and sat down, hugged her favorite plush bear, and buried her face in the plush body of the big bear. Tears, finally drop by drop

Mom, her favorite mom, how could this happen? That's it? Don't you want her?

When she left in the morning, her mother was still fine. She only told her that she might not come back for dinner at noon and asked her to take her meal card to the canteen.

Now, when she rushed home happily after playing all day, she heard a news that was tantamount to five thunders for her.

Her mother committed a crime and ran away... Her mother, no longer the spirited vice mayor, has become the most despised fugitive.

Night fell bit by bit and soon enveloped the whole house.

Mi Xiaoqiao doesn't know how long he's been on the sofa? His legs were curled up numb. She heard the bell ringing from the clock tower. It was about nine o'clock.

She was very hungry, but she didn't want to eat anything.

Heart, good pain, like a heavy stone, so that she can't even breathe. At the same time, it is mixed with deep worries about my mother. Where is my mother now?

Mi Xiaoqiao has always been a pampered little princess. She doesn't know what human suffering is. She almost never plans her own life. From small to large, her mother took care of everything.

Even if she doesn't study abroad in the future, her mother will arrange a stable and comfortable job for her to live happily and carefree.

But now, who else will take care of all this for her? Studying abroad must be impossible. Even the 50000 yuan on her card was frozen, not to mention other assets.

So what should she do in the future? How does she go?

Mi Xiaoqiao sat blankly for a long time. At this moment, she felt so fragile, lonely and helpless.

When her mind was a little sober, she thought of Xia Lingfei. I remembered their sweet and intoxicating kiss in the Lin shop in the afternoon. Heart, can not help but have a warm ripple.

Yes, she is not alone. She has him. He will take care of her, encourage her and accompany her through the most difficult and painful days.

Mi Xiaoqiao took out the phone and involuntarily pressed the string of familiar numbers.

When dialing the number, her eyes were wet again by the mist of tears.

At this time, how she longed to hear Xia Lingfei's low and gentle voice, even if he only said one word: "Little Joe, don't be afraid, there is me." her heart also had support, comfort and the strongest and powerful support.

However, what came over there was still an automatic voice reply that had been turned off.

Mi Xiaoqiao reluctantly redial several times. The results are the same. Xia Lingfei's phone has been turned off.

Maybe he really has something very important.

Unhappily put down the phone, MI Xiaoqiao's mood was even lower. If she was left alone all night, she felt she would collapse.

Finally, she picked up the phone and called her good friend Ye Feifei.

This time, the phone was quickly connected, and ye Feifei's round and crisp voice came loudly: "Xiao Qiao, we really have a tacit understanding. I was thinking you were looking for you, so you called me."

"Feifei..." Mi Xiaoqiao shouted, and his throat choked immediately.

"What's the matter? Little Joe, you've caught a cold?" Ye Feifei raised her eyebrows in surprise over there. She, a good friend who grew up in a honeypot, has always been cheerful and energetic. Why does her voice sound so faint today?

"Feifei, can you come and accompany me tonight?" Mi Xiaoqiao calmed himself and asked softly.

"Ha, your mother is not at home?" Ye Feifei smiled clearly.

She knows Mi Xiaoqiao too well. Although this girl is usually careless, she is actually less daring than anyone. My mother must be on business again. I'm a little afraid to be alone at home. I called her to be my companion.

"My mother... She... Has an accident!" Mi Xiaoqiao couldn't help crying sadly.

"What's the matter? Little Joe, don't cry, okok! I'll be there in 20 minutes!" Ye Feifei realized that little Joe was really wrong. He said in a rage and hung up the phone.

Mi Xiaoqiao rubbed his tears and put down the phone. His heart was both happy and sad.

At the critical moment, friendship is warmer. And the person who just said that he would love her forever that afternoon doesn't know where he is now?

After a while, ye Feifei took two cups of plain milk tea to MI Xiaoqiao's house.

She is also a beautiful and eye-catching girl, but her style is very different from that of MI Xiaoqiao. Dark eyebrows, honey skin, sunken eyes, long flowing hair with a little natural curl, a bit of mixed blood flavor.

Looking at the haggard Mi Xiaoqiao, ye Feifei handed over a cup of milk tea and asked, "what's going on?"

Mi Xiaoqiao roughly explained his mother's situation, and then said sadly, "I don't know what to do in the future? I'm worried about my mother, and why does she... Do this? I really can't figure it out."

After hearing this, ye Feifei was greatly surprised. After a moment of silence, he said, "Xiao Qiao, in fact, I've heard something for a long time. I'm afraid you're sad and haven't told you."

"What's the matter?" Mi Xiaoqiao raised his slightly red and swollen eyes and asked. She couldn't think of anything else that could make her more sad?

"I heard Xiao Bingjie talk to her classmates before, saying that your mother, governor Hotan..." Ye Feifei looked at Mi Xiaoqiao anxiously, and said, "they are that kind of relationship, so your mother can be the vice mayor."

"My mother, governor Hotan?" Mi Xiaoqiao could not help frowning her beautiful eyebrows, and her thoughts could not be reflected from this mess.

"Xiao Bingjie said that your mother, governor Hotan... Is a lover, and said that many people in the mausoleum know about it." Ye Feifei sighed and said more directly.

Mi Xiaoqiao's face was white, his nails were deeply in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't say more.