Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

A thousand dollars? Meng Feifan sipped his attractive lips that were even more attractive than idol stars, some angry and some funny.

He really doubted whether the girl had grown up in a primitive jungle where she never knew how important money was, rather than living in an era of economic interests.

In today's society, as long as there is a chance, who doesn't desperately want to make money, desperately want to be promoted and raised. Only she is different from others everywhere. She is extremely stubborn in this regard.

From the first meeting, he found her different.

Perhaps it was because of her stubbornness and uniqueness that her figure was firmly engraved in his mind, making him more and more fond of her.

Otherwise, after so many years of natural and unrestrained freedom, why did you fill your heart with her shadow after knowing her? I can't get rid of it

A thousand dollars? He goes out to eat or drink tea at random. This silly girl is so stupid that he hurts.

After a little meditation for a moment, Meng Feifan announced firmly: "two thousand yuan! You can't argue anymore. Yaxiangkai's salary has never been so small."

"OK." Mi Xiaoqiao nodded. The figure of two thousand yuan can still be accepted by her. At least it's not as scary as five thousand. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "thank you, President Meng."

Meng Feifan smiled bitterly at the bottom of his heart and said with a cold face, "eat and go to bed."

In this way, after only one day's work, MI Xiaoqiao reluctantly asked for leave and honestly stayed in Jingyuan villa to recuperate.

Every day, Aunt Liu will take care of her, and Gao Yue will come on time to change her dressing. She was very sorry and kept asking Gao Yue when she would get better?

Gao Yue told her that as long as she cooperates with the convalescence, it won't take long. Maybe she can walk by herself in more than half a month.

Mi Xiaoqiao settled down and stopped thinking. He looked forward to working normally in half a month.

She thought it would be difficult to stay in this strange villa these days, and she was ready to do nothing. Who knows that Meng Fanfan thought very considerate. The next day, she sent someone to send her a laptop and several secretarial books. It was called that since she couldn't go to class, she would learn something at home.

With a computer, time will be much easier to pass. Mi Xiaoqiao can't help feeling in his heart that Meng Feifan looks so domineering. In fact, he is really careful when doing things sometimes.

During the day, MI Xiaoqiao usually reads books in the room or walks on the Internet. When she gets off work, she will probably talk to Ye Feifei on the phone.

Ye Feifei also learned the news that she fell down from the stairs and sprained her foot as soon as possible, and asked Mi Xiaoqiao many questions with concern.

When I heard that Meng Fanfan gave her a good treatment and specially arranged a family doctor to take care of her every day, I couldn't help laughing at her.

Mi Xiaoqiao's room has a big balcony outside. There are many seasonal flowers and trees on the balcony, as well as round table chairs and a comfortable rocking chair.

In the evening, MI Xiaoqiao likes to sit in the rocking chair, enjoying the picturesque scenery of the sunset and thinking about the future.

That evening, MI Xiaoqiao sat on the balcony and talked to Ye Feifei on the phone.

The two chatted casually for a while. Ye Feifei asked, "Little Joe, how's your foot now?"

"It's gradually recovering. Although I'm still a little lame, I think I should be able to go to work next week," Mi Xiaoqiao said.

"Hey hey, how did you feel living with a handsome guy? Be honest." Ye Feifei giggled over there.

"Fuck you, you know what's going on, and you still laugh at me?" said Mi Xiaoqiao angrily.

"To be honest, don't you feel that Meng Fanfan is very special to you? Where is your treatment like a secretary? It's his princess." Ye Feifei joked.

"Hum! Don't talk about me. Don't you think that Fang Rui is very special to you? How are you two now?" Mi Xiaoqiao snorted, unwilling to show weakness.

"Forget it! When I mentioned Fang Rui, my head was full of fire." this poked Ye Feifei's explosive point, and she was excited.

"What's the matter?" asked Mi Xiaoqiao with concern.

"That guy knows my unit from nowhere. Every morning, a large bunch of flowers are sent to the office with meat and hemp cards. For fear that people don't know, it will make a lot of noise all over the city. People there look at me like they're watching strange, and they don't know how to talk behind my back." Ye Feifei complained angrily.

"Then tell him not to make so much publicity." Mi Xiaoqiao gave an idea enthusiastically.

"I warned him, but he still took it. It's my business to say whether I accept it or not, but it's his freedom to send flowers to his favorite girl." Ye Feifei said with an exaggerated sigh: "Alas, that guy is a liar."

"Ha ha! He's very infatuated. Feifei, I think he's pretty good. You can consider..." Mi Xiaoqiao burst out laughing without concealment.

Ye Feifei has always been powerful, and she is merciless to refuse the boys she doesn't like. This time, she seems to have met a difficult person. It's a bit like a match for a good talent

I was laughing recklessly, but I saw a tall and handsome figure standing beside me. Eh, when did Meng Feifan come?

Mi Xiaoqiao quickly stopped laughing and whispered to Ye Feifei, "I have something to talk about next time. Bye."

"What's so happy?" Meng Feifan sat down in an armchair next to MI Xiaoqiao with leisure.

"Hehe, I'm chatting with Feifei." Mi Xiaoqiao opened an innocent smile and said, "you came back so early today?"

Early? Meng Feifan raised his eyebrows. This girl really doesn't give him face.

Didn't she find out? Since she moved here, he left work on time almost every day and seldom delayed outside.

Even if the work is not completed, it is brought back to continue at night, and all the dispensable entertainment is pushed away. Even Fang Rui called him out to drink several times, but he didn't go.

However, it's nice to see her sitting quietly at home every day. There is a warmth of home

"How are your feet now?" Meng Feifan asked softly, holding his thoughts drifting farther and farther away.

"Much better, Dr. Gao said. Maybe I can walk normally next week." Mi Xiaoqiao said with a smile, and two shallow dimples appeared on his pink cheeks.

Since she hurt her leg, Meng Feifan has been very gentle to her. Now she talks to Meng Feifan more freely and naturally, and is no longer so formal.