Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

In the golden autumn, the breeze is cool and the osmanthus fragrances.

Such a beautiful and comfortable season has always been the favorite day for many newcomers. Fang Rao and Xia Lingfei are the same. Their wedding is scheduled on the day before the Double Ninth Festival, the eighth day of September in the lunar calendar and the twelfth day of October in the Gregorian calendar.

When going out in the morning, Meng Feifan told Mi Xiaoqiao to accompany him to Fang Rao's wedding in the evening. However, Fang Rao hesitated about the name of the man he was going to marry, but he didn't say it.

Maybe he doesn't want to give an excuse for MI Xiaoqiao to refuse. Maybe it's because he also wants to see if the bottom of MI Xiaoqiao's heart has completely put down the man?

Mi Xiaoqiao readily agreed. She heard Ye Feifei say two days ago that Fang Rui's sister got married today, and Fang Rui has been begging Feifei to attend. Ye Feifei also didn't say who the groom was. Because she was with Fang Rui, she didn't talk much about his family. She doesn't know that Fang Rui's prospective brother-in-law is her immediate boss Xia Lingfei.

In fact, MI Xiaoqiao really wants to go. She met Fang Rao by chance in the mall that day. She had a good impression of the warm and hearty girl. Besides, she could meet Feifei. Therefore, although she has never liked to appear on such a lively public occasion with Meng Feifan, she still looks forward to the wedding in the evening.

Of course, at that time, she never thought that the hero of the wedding at night was Xia Lingfei. If she had known so, she would not have attended the wedding that hurt her heart again.

At five o'clock, Meng Feifan called: "are you finished?"

"Almost, my work efficiency is very high." Mi Xiaoqiao replied with a smile.

"Let's go, you wait for me downstairs." Meng Feifan smiled, but he felt a strange uneasiness and heaviness in his heart.

He didn't know, so he didn't tell Xiao Qiao the truth and took her to Xia Lingfei's wedding scene. Was it right? However, he could not restrain himself from doing so.

Because he really wanted to know whether the sweetness of this time had taken root in the little lovely heart and completely erased the scars left by that person in the bottom of her heart?

"Ah? So early?" Mi Xiaoqiao glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was a little strange. It's too early to go to dinner.

"Hehe, I'll choose a dress for you first. You can't just wear such casual clothes to the wedding banquet." Meng Feifan smiled gently.

Mi Xiaoqiao looked down at the clothes he was wearing today. It was a simple professional dress. Although it was not expensive, it was not impossible to see people.

She tooted her mouth and deliberately said lazily, "if I don't look good, I can't go."

"Did I say you don't look good? I just want you to dress up more beautifully." Meng Fanfan had expected that she would say so, and the corners of her lips aroused a spoiled smile.

What he said is also his own heart. Although his relationship with the little girl has not been made public, this is the first time he took Mi Xiaoqiao to a formal banquet.

Fang Rao's family is related to their family. This time, his parents can't come back in time to attend Fang Rao's wedding because his sister Meng Zixiao has just added a little hair. However, there are naturally many relatives, friends and elders and acquaintances attending the wedding banquet. He hopes his little cute will appear in front of everyone.

"OK, OK, go and see the clothes, but you have to promise me that you can't buy anything too expensive." said Little Joe coquettishly.

"Of course, don't buy expensive ones, just the most beautiful ones you wear." Meng Feifan said with a noncommittal smile.

They went out of Yaxiang group building and drove to a dress store. Meng Feifan had asked people to say hello in advance.

The store manager is a well-dressed middle-aged lady who has been waiting there for a long time. Seeing them, he immediately welcomed them enthusiastically: "Mr. Meng, it's to choose a dress for this young lady. The young lady's figure is really great. No matter which one she wears, she will be very beautiful."

"Within half an hour, make up for her and dress up as the most beautiful image." Meng Fanfan didn't listen to her compliment too much and said a sentence concisely, just like arranging work on weekdays.

"No problem, this young lady has such a good capital. Our service must satisfy you." the store manager said with a smile and took Mi Xiaoqiao to see the clothes.

On the recommendation of the store manager, MI Xiaoqiao chose a pure white dress.

After changing it, the effect was surprisingly good. Then several clerks came over and began to be busy for her. After a while, a new beauty appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, it's so beautiful! Miss, you're even more beautiful than the stars we've received in our store." the store manager praised again and again and took Mi Xiaoqiao to Meng Feifan, who was sitting and waiting outside. "Mr. Meng, please have a look."

Meng Feifan looked up and his heart beat irregularly.

This was the first time he saw Mi Xiaoqiao wearing a dress. Her dark hair was pulled up high and her big V-neck design just showed her perfect sexuality. The tailored skirt wrapped her beautiful figure and outlined her youthful and graceful body curve at a glance

Beauty, it's so beautiful! For a moment, he remembered the idiom that was rarely used, which was amazing.

Seeing Meng Feifan's undisguised appreciation and praise in his eyes, MI Xiaoqiao blinked mischievously, took the skirt and spun it around lightly, smiled and said, "well, we can go."

With the beautiful dance of MI Xiaoqiao, Meng Feifan's face suddenly sank, and the light of appreciation in his black eyes disappeared.

He frowned and coldly told the store manager, "this one won't work. Take her to change another one."

Eh? Mi Xiaoqiao and the store manager were stunned. Obviously, he was wearing such a beautiful dress, but he said no. What's the matter with this man's eyes?

"Mr. Meng, this dress is from France..." the store manager kept a warm professional smile and tried to persuade again.

"I said no!" Meng Feifan interrupted him with a dark face, and emphasized coldly: "don't show your back, a little on the neckline."

Er, so it was. The shrewd female store manager immediately understood it, smiled and said to MI Xiaoqiao, "Miss, please follow me. There are many things suitable for you."

This guy turned out to be an old stubborn. He was afraid I would show too much. Mi Xiaoqiao looked at Meng Feifan discontentedly, but he couldn't argue with him outside, so he had to go in with the store manager again.