Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"My friend! What's none of your business?" Mi Xiaoqiao was even more impatient. His pretty little face was stiff, like an ice block that had been frozen for several days.

"Ha ha, it's really sharp. You've found your next job so soon?" a trace of anger flashed in Meng Feifan's dark eyes. His perfect handsome face raised a mocking sneer.

"So what? Meng Fanfan, I'm sick. Can you let me be quiet for a while?" Mi Xiaoqiao was really angry. Fortunately, the children nearby had recovered from their initial curiosity and began to pester their families. No one paid attention here. She raised her tone impolitely.

"Just because you are ill, I have tolerated you for so long today." Meng Feifan frowned and stared at Mi Xiaoqiao's red cheeks, knowing that she was still feverish, so she forced her anger down and said calmly and freely: "when you are well, let's have a good talk."

Mi Xiaoqiao was dizzy for a moment, eh? What is this? He is so arrogant and arrogant, and he says that he has tolerated for so long. Is there such a person in the world who does not distinguish right from wrong?

She opened her eyes wide and told him without thinking, "we have nothing to talk about. I said I wouldn't shoot your advertisement!"

"Do you think I can only talk about advertising when I find you?" Meng Feifan bit his teeth and seemed unbearable: "Mi Xiaoqiao, I'll give you five minutes to make it clear to him immediately. In addition, if you are sick, I'll arrange someone to take care of you."

"Explain clearly what? Why do I want you to arrange someone to take care of?" Mi Xiaoqiao couldn't help but be surprised.

"Make it clear that you have me around you and don't need any other men!" Meng Fanfan's voice and color are tough and indisputable.

"Dizzy, Meng Fanfan, can you stop talking to yourself like this? We are nothing, I beg you not to interfere in my life, okay?" when meeting such an unreasonable person, MI Xiaoqiao was really laughing and laughing. After thinking about it, she said, "besides, aren't you with a beautiful woman today? Why don't you take care of her? You have to come here to quarrel with me?"

"Yes, I came with a beautiful woman. Do you mind?" seeing Mi Xiaoqiao angry, a rare smile flashed in Meng Feifan's beautiful eyes like obsidian.

"The devil cares." Mi Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes angrily.

"She is my cousin. I come to see my aunt with her." Meng Fanfan automatically explained. It's hard to understand why his attitude will become so good and accommodating in front of her?

The beautiful woman with him today is indeed his cousin Fang Rao, that is, Fang Rui's close sister.

After a slight pause, he said, "I'm not busy today. I can accompany you."

It's natural to say it firmly and freely, as if he could decide everything.

"You don't need to tell me this. Go back. I'm fine and don't need your company," said Mi Xiaoqiao coldly.

This man always looks like he is high in the sky and determined to win. Who does he think he is?

At the moment, she can already conclude that this is another game for rich people to chase girls. She doesn't want to be his target.

Besides, she has just experienced an emotional pain, and she will never be so stupid again.

Meng Feifan's face suddenly darkened. From small to large, he had never been treated coldly.

He was low enough to talk to her. He had never been so patient with any girl. He didn't even care that she slapped him last night.

In fact, since he kissed Mi Xiaoqiao last night, her shadow has been firmly engraved in his mind. He felt a little reluctant to let her go and wanted to keep her by his side.

But this Mi Xiaoqiao ignored his dignity and challenged his bottom line again and again.

He doesn't have to please her, does he? There are so many beautiful women in the world. As long as he waves, how many charming girls are waiting to get close to him and please him. Why did he have to identify this cold, stubborn and bad tempered girl?

Meng Feifan endured his anger and didn't speak any more. He stood up and walked away without looking back.

When I went out, I just met Ye Yangfan coming back with a bunch of fresh litchi. The two men looked at each other sharply and brushed past indifferently.

"Xiao Qiao, is he looking for you?" Ye Yangfan put down the litchi and asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's not looking for me, it's just a chance encounter," said Mi Xiaoqiao.

"How do you know Meng Feifan?" Ye Yangfan was still a little puzzled. As a simple and almost transparent little girl like Mi Xiaoqiao, he didn't think she would have any chance to meet such a business tycoon at ordinary times.

"Brother ye, you know him too?" said Mi Xiaoqiao foolishly.

"Hehe, the young president of Yaxiang group, you go to the whole mausoleum to ask, how many don't know him?" Ye Yangfan couldn't help laughing. Not to mention the mausoleum, even in China, Meng Feifan has enough popularity.

"Yes, I have forgotten that he is a man of the moment." Mi Xiaoqiao also chuckles. She has been fighting with Meng Fanfan for two days. She hasn't regarded him as a great man for a long time.

"You haven't told me how you know him?" Ye Yangfan sat down, peeled off a litchi and sent it to MI Xiaoqiao's mouth: "eat some after washing."

Mi Xiaoqiao obediently ate the litchi and said, "I once took a ride back from the suburbs. He wanted me to advertise their company's new products."

She didn't say a few words about the Lin family shop, but she still felt pain when she thought of such a sunny afternoon.

Xia Lingfei, the name that seems to have been deeply embedded in the bone marrow of her soul, has faded out of her life?

Her first love, her first kiss, haven't tasted enough sweetness, so it's gone?

"Xiao Qiao, what's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?" seeing that MI Xiao Qiao didn't look right, ye Yangfan asked with concern.

"I'm fine, brother Ye. You don't have to worry about me." Mi Xiaoqiao recovered and smiled apologetically at him.

"You just said that Meng Fanfan wanted to advertise with you, and you agreed?" Ye Yangfan hesitated and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

How can the complex life in the performing arts circle be suitable for a pure girl like her?

Besides, didn't she decide to teach at Likai? He really doesn't want her to shoot any advertisements.

"No, I didn't promise. I'm not interested in advertising. I just want to be a teacher." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled gently.

"Oh, that's good." Ye Yangfan breathed a sigh of relief and began to peel litchi for her to eat.

"Brother ye, don't you want me to advertise?" asked Mi Xiaoqiao.