Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Where's the hand? Let me see." Meng Fanfan said, took her bruised left hand and looked carefully. The wound had scabbed and should be ready soon, but he looked at it with some heartache and asked softly, "is it still painful?"

"No pain..." Mi Xiaoqiao was a little embarrassed, and his eyes hung down unnaturally.

Now often, his sudden tenderness always made her adapt, but the feeling in her heart was strange. She would rather let him be indifferent and serious to her as before. Maybe she still feels normal.

She wanted to take back her hand, but Meng Feifan took her and stood up: "go down to dinner."

"Oh..." Mi Xiaoqiao agreed and obediently went downstairs with him.

After her feet didn't hurt so much, she didn't let Meng Feifan hold her again. Meng Feifan didn't insist anymore, but she always held her hand carefully every time she walked. She seems to be getting used to it, and sinking into his careless consideration bit by bit

Dinner is four dishes and one soup. Aunt Liu's cooking skills are much better than Mi Xiaoqiao. She is both rich and delicious. There are eggplant in sauce, diced chicken with cashew nuts, stir fried green beans, fish fillets in ginger sauce and a large bowl of duck soup with white gourd and job's tears.

Moreover, these dishes have the effect of nourishing and protecting the stomach. Meng Feifan specially explained to Aunt Liu. It's just that MI Xiaoqiao doesn't know.

At dinner, Meng Feifan pretended to ask casually, "are you used to living here?"

"Very good..." Mi Xiaoqiao said softly, lowering his head to eat.

"Really good?" Meng Feifan asked again, and his eyes stared at her face more seriously.

Noticing Mi Xiaoqiao's evasive look, he was sure that there must be something wrong with her.

"It's very good, but sometimes... I feel a little lonely." Mi Xiaoqiao rubbed his hair, said his heart, and then said, "but it's nothing. I'll be fine when I go to work. Maybe I'll feel bored after staying at home for too long these days."

Hearing her say the words "stay at home", Meng Feifan quietly sipped his lips and smiled comfortably at the bottom of his heart. Does the little girl already feel at home here? It seems that his efforts have not been in vain.

"If you really feel bored, you can actually call your friends to play." Meng Feifan opened his mouth carelessly and determined to carry out the warmth to the end.

"Really? Mr. Meng, I can really bring my friends to play?" Mi Xiaoqiao opened his eyes in surprise and couldn't believe it. At that time, the contract was so harsh, but why does Meng Fanfan look so good now?

"Of course it's true. You know, I'm not so unkind." Meng Feifan smiled. His dark eyes were deep and sharp, shining soft light, and looked at her in an instant.

Mi Xiaoqiao's heart jumped uncontrollably. She found that she couldn't resist the gaze of this super handsome guy, as if she was going to become as crazy as ye Feifei.

However, in a twinkling of an eye, she remembered her current situation, and her bright eyes suddenly became dim: "but I came here just to be a servant."

"You've only been using this word yourself. I've never said so." Meng Feifan's dark sword eyebrow frowned and his tone became very bad. What he was most angry about was that MI Xiaoqiao kept a long distance from him.

His face sank, and Mi Xiaoqiao didn't know what to say, so he had to bury his head and eat quietly.

"Anyway, I said, you can bring friends or take this place as your home. As for what you want, it's up to you." Meng Feifan said coldly without any temperature, pushed his chair and walked out of the dining room.

This is also the first time since Mi Xiaoqiao lived here that he left alone without waiting for her to finish her meal.

Mi Xiaoqiao stared at his natural and handsome back and disappeared in a flash. What he had just said was clearly echoed in his mind: anyway, I said, you can bring friends or take this place as your home

He said that she could make it her home. Is that possible? Is it possible? Mi Xiaoqiao asked himself again and again in his heart. He couldn't help but be stunned

When he returned to his room in the evening, MI Xiaoqiao called Ye Feifei again, told her the latest news and asked her to come and play with her when she was free.

Of course, ye Feifei promised again and again. She had long wanted to come and see Mi Xiaoqiao's new residence and appreciate the perfect handsome man in her mind. Just because she had been working and worried about meeting the annoying ghost who haunted her every day, she didn't take action for the time being.

The next afternoon, Gao Yue came to change the medicine for MI Xiaoqiao, removed the gauze, and told her that her feet were OK. It was OK to have a few more days off, or go back to work early.

Mi Xiaoqiao was very happy. She decided to go to work tomorrow and do more to make up for the work left over these days. Moreover, I have to work more in the villa, share some housework for Aunt Liu, and repay Aunt Liu's careful care for her during the period of injury.

Having made all the plans, MI Xiaoqiao turned on the computer, picked up books and began to study seriously.

Towards evening, Aunt Liu knocked on the door and came in: "Miss, there is a guest looking for you below."

"Guest?" Mi Xiaoqiao was stunned at first, and then asked in surprise, "is his surname ye?"

"Yes. I let him in, but he wouldn't, just said to wait for you outside the door." Aunt Liu nodded and looked at her, but her eyes were strange.

"Ha, I'll go down right away." Mi Xiaoqiao didn't notice the strange expression of Aunt Liu. He closed the book excitedly and went downstairs without changing his clothes.

She knew it was Ye Feifei. Besides Feifei, who knew she lived here?

This Feifei, as before, is an acute person in everything. She just told her yesterday that she came today. It seems that she left work early today... It's just that this guy came here. Why didn't he come in? What's the matter with the plane?

"Feifei!" Mi Xiaoqiao shouted and came to the gate, but he was surprised to find that it was not ye Feifei standing outside the door, but ye Yangfan with a solemn face.

"Brother ye... Why did you come?" Mi Xiaoqiao was stunned. This situation was beyond her expectation.

"Xiao Qiao, are you okay? I heard Feifei say you were hurt." seeing Mi Xiao Qiao, ye Yangfan's deep black eyes suddenly flashed an excited spark.

"It's all right, brother ye... Come in and have a seat." seeing that ye Yangfan is sweating, MI Xiaoqiao hesitated and said.