Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

When he said this, he never looked at Ye Yangfan again, and his whole body exuded the cold momentum of strangers. It seemed that there were only him and Mi Xiaoqiao here.

"Mr. Meng, you came back just in time. I want to tell you about Xiao Qiao..." Ye Yangfan wanted to interrupt.

"This is a private house. Uninvited guests are not welcome." Meng Feifan coldly interrupted him.

"No, Mr. Meng, I haven't forgotten the terms. He is Feifei's brother and my friend. He just came to see me today." Mi Xiaoqiao bit his lip and eagerly defended.

"Little Joe, stop talking and go back with me!" Ye Yangfan lost his face and went to Lamy Little Joe again.

"I think you're mistaken. She's willing to live here. She's my secretary and servant now! You can't take her!" Meng Feifan took Mi Xiaoqiao's arm first, pulled her to his side and held her tightly.

"Servant?" Ye Yangfan looked at them in surprise and looked more angry: "Xiao Qiao, would you rather be angry here? Come with me!"

"Brother ye, stop talking! Go back quickly! I won't go with you." Mi Xiaoqiao was ashamed and angry, and his eyes turned red.

She never thought that Meng Fanfan would say so to her in front of Ye Yangfan. Didn't he tell her well yesterday that she could take this place as her home and bring her friends to play?

However, less than a day later, he changed his face again. He was still so domineering, cold and domineering

It turned out that she was too naive to take what others said casually as true.

These rich people, what they say and do, all rely on their temporary interest and don't know how to treat others sincerely. Fortunately, she hasn't really invited Ye Yangfan in. Otherwise, she may be more humiliated.

"Xiao Qiao!" Ye Yangfan stepped forward and wanted to talk.

"Didn't you hear her? She asked you to go back, and she wouldn't go with you!" Meng Feifan grabbed Mi Xiaoqiao and said mercilessly, "I repeat, this is my home. Uninvited guests are not welcome. Please leave immediately!"

"I want to listen to Xiao Qiao, not you!" Ye Yangfan couldn't bear it any more and roared.

"Oh, don't you understand?" Meng Fanfan smiled arrogantly, squeezed Mi Xiaoqiao's arm, and announced coldly and word by word: "now, I'm her master. What I say is what I say."

Mi Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Ye Yangfan. His eyes were as cool as water: "sorry, brother ye, thank you for caring about me so much. Yes, I'm just a servant here. This is my job. Don't persuade me. Go back quickly."

"OK, I'll go..." Ye Yangfan couldn't see any room for loosening in MI Xiaoqiao's eyes. He bit his teeth and left with a heavy step.

Meng Feifan lowered his head and saw Mi Xiaoqiao's red eyes and the faint twinkling tears at the bottom of his eyes. He was in a panic. Never had guilt and heartache alternately stimulated his heart, making him suddenly nervous and at a loss.

He knew he was going too far today. He must have hurt her a lot, but... At that time, he just couldn't control himself.

He seldom loses his mind and loses his temper. However, today, seeing her with another man, the man still wants to take her away. He really seems to have forgotten everything! Completely dazzled by jealousy and anger

So, what did he say? What did you do? He couldn't explain it himself. Anyway, it is no longer the calm, magnanimous and elegant Meng extraordinary.

Now, the little white rabbit's exquisite glass heart was hurt by his impulse. What should he do?

"Xiao Qiao... Has the bandage been removed? Is the foot much better?" Meng Feifan coughed gently, pretending to inadvertently change the topic and wanted to take her hand in first.

"Mr. Meng, thank you. I'll go myself." Mi Xiaoqiao shook off his hand and rushed into the house.

She ran so fast as if a wolf was chasing her. And the feet that had just recovered did not feel a trace of pain.

Meng Feifan looked at the girl's slim figure in a twinkling of an eye and sighed deeply.

For the first time, he felt that he had failed so much.

He really regretted it. Why was he so impulsive just now? Why can't you tell her calmly?

Besides, she has said that the man is Ye Feifei's brother, and she doesn't intend to go with him. But he said so much, and specially reminded her that she was only a servant! God, he must have been crazy at that time. Is there such an unreasonable man like him?

Now, the little girl must hide in the house and cry. He messed up everything. The warmth and trust he had established with the little white rabbit these days were all destroyed by himself

Meng Feifan walked into the villa with great worry. Aunt Liu was also uneasy: "young master, miss, she..."

"Don't worry about her..." Meng Feifan said dully. He sat down on the sofa, but he suffered badly in the bottom of his heart.

At dinner, MI Xiaoqiao didn't go downstairs.

Looking at a table full of delicious food, Meng Feifan suddenly lost his appetite.

"Young master, I'll go up to see the young lady and call her down for dinner." Aunt Liu knew that the young master was thinking about Mi Xiaoqiao, but she couldn't save face to see her, so she said quickly.

"Whatever, she eats and doesn't eat." Meng Feifan pretends not to care. In fact, she doesn't know how much she thanks Aunt Liu for her understanding at the moment.

Aunt Liu smiled brightly, turned and went upstairs.

Meng Feifan sat at the table and waited patiently. After a long time, he finally heard something coming from the stairs, but when he looked up, Aunt Liu was still the only one.

"Young master, Miss said she was not hungry and would not eat today." Aunt Liu told him helplessly.

"I told you not to worry about her. You still have to go!" Meng Feifan suddenly got angry and his face was as black as the cold ice condensed in three or nine days: "it's just right not to eat. I'll eat it myself!"

Looking at Meng Feifan who lost his temper like a angry child, Aunt Liu sighed secretly.

Alas, this young master, who was so clever, is so stupid to treat the girl he likes. Obviously, he was worried about it, so he went up to have a look at the noise. He had to hold on so hard. It was his own pain.

Although pretending to be indifferent on the surface, MI Xiaoqiao doesn't come down to eat. Meng Feifan's heart is like hundreds of Cat Claws scratching and scratching.