Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"No, Miss hasn't come back." Aunt Liu answered softly. She knew that the young master was in a bad mood and didn't dare to say anything more.

Meng Feifan is more upset. Without saying a word, he pulls open the button of his collar and sits on the sofa sulking.

He really doesn't understand. It's evening all afternoon. Where can the little girl go?

You have to be angry. You have to make trouble with him. That's enough time. Why don't you come back? Was it really abducted?

As long as he thought of such an idea, Meng extraordinary's heart was like suffering in a sea of knife and fire. He couldn't stand it for a minute.

"Young master, it's already eight o'clock. Shall I cook something for you first?" Aunt Liu asked carefully.

Seeing the young master worried, her heart was also worried.

Where the hell have you been, miss? I've always been so clever and sensible. I was fine when I went out with the young master in the morning. What's the matter today?

"Don't eat." Meng Feifan answered with a cold face, stood up and went out again.

Mi Xiaoqiao hasn't come back yet. How can he stay at home? How can you eat first?

Although the uncontrollable flame in my heart has risen to my throat and is about to burn and explode him, I still have to find the heartless little girl first.

As soon as I got to the garden, I saw an unfamiliar car stop outside the gate.

A man got out of the car first and took a closer look. This man was Ye Feifei's gentle and elegant brother, who had always been "unkind" to the little girl.

Then ye Yangfan helped open another door very gentlemanly, and Mi Xiaoqiao followed him out.

Meng Feifan's burning anger at the bottom of his heart suddenly rushed to the tip of his hair and reached the limit. He couldn't restrain it at all.

He worried all afternoon, worried all afternoon and thought all afternoon. After making trouble for a long time, the little girl was with the man who had warmly pursued her and even now had a "bad heart" for her. She has been playing so much that she refused to answer his phone.

In her eyes and heart, where did she put his boyfriend and future husband?

Meng Feifan strode towards them with his anger about to blow out. His face was as gloomy as the dark sky before the storm.

When I walked over, I was hearing Ye Yangfan gently say to MI Xiaoqiao: "Xiaoqiao, go back and have a good rest. If you have anything in the future, remember to find me."

"Well, thank you, brother Ye." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled and nodded.

"Where have you been?" suddenly, a cold and angry voice sounded heavily behind him. Turning around, he saw Meng Feifan's handsome face as cold as frozen in the refrigerator for a few days and black eyes shining with rage: "I found you all afternoon and made at least 20 calls, but you ignored them. It seems that you had a good time, didn't you?"

Mi Xiaoqiao was in a bad mood and uncomfortable. As soon as he came back, he heard such a cold reprimand from him. Of course, he was even more angry.

"It's very happy, at least happier than in your house." she dropped a hard word. She pushed his hand away and walked in without looking back.

"Mi Xiaoqiao, what do you want?" Meng Fanfan didn't expect her to come back. I heard that he found her so hard and worried about her so anxiously. She not only didn't apologize, but also gave him a look. At present, the anger doesn't fight at all, and wants to catch up.

"Meng Feifan!" but ye Yangfan's voice came from behind, and he drank decisively.

Meng Feifan looked back and saw Ye Yangfan standing there with an iron face. He seemed to be very angry.

He walked over and stood opposite Ye Yangfan, with a handsome and cold smile on his lips: "Mr. Ye, thank you for sending Xiao Qiao back, but this is between me and her. I don't want any outsiders to intervene!"

Ye Yangfan clenched his teeth tightly and said quietly and forcefully, "yes, I admit that Xiao Qiao loves you now. But since you want Xiao Qiao, why don't you take good care of her? Why don't you protect her? Do you really love Xiao Qiao like this?"

"Can you make it clear before you talk." Meng Feifan wrinkled his pretty sword eyebrows like ink dye pen carving, looked at him coldly and said, "Xiao Qiao is my fiancee, and we will get married soon. Of course I love her, and I will take good care of her and protect her. There is no need for Mr. Ye to remind me of this."

"Oh, do you love her like this?" Ye Yangfan sneered, stepped forward and looked at Meng Feifan coldly, and asked angrily, "do you love her, will your mother scold Xiao Qiao for being a fox? Will you let her leave your house crying alone? Do you know how sad Xiao Qiao cried today? Do you know that she is not feeling well today and almost went to the hospital?"

"Xiao Qiao is not feeling well?" Meng Feifan's handsome eyebrow tightened more immediately. She just thought that the little girl had been running outside all afternoon, but she didn't expect that she would feel ill.

"Yes, she vomited twice today and refused to let her go to the hospital." Ye Yangfan looked at Meng Feifan coldly and said impolitely, "you still say that about her when she comes back. I really can't see what you care about her."

Hearing that MI Xiaoqiao was unwell, Meng Feifan's anger and resentment suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Of course, he was worried. Ignoring too much argument with Ye Yangfan, he hurriedly said, "I'll see Xiao Qiao." then he turned and walked to the villa.

Looking at his back as he left quickly, ye Yangfan smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth and said in his heart: Xiao Qiao, I hope he will know how to cherish and love you from now on. Otherwise, I will not let him go

When I entered the house, I saw that MI Xiaoqiao was not in the living room. Meng Feifan looked at Aunt Liu with inquiry. Aunt Liu hurriedly said, "as soon as the young lady came back, she went upstairs."

Meng Feifan came to their room on the second floor and saw Mi Xiaoqiao lying on the bed facing inside. His clothes were not taken off and the quilt was not covered.

He went over and sat down by the bed and put his arms around her sympathetically. "Joel, aren't you feeling well?"

There was no reply. Meng Fanfan took her over and saw that MI Xiaoqiao was crying silently with tears on his face.

Meng Feifan was nervous and heartache immediately. He said with regret, "Joe, I had a bad attitude just now, but you didn't come back and answer the phone all afternoon. I'm really dying."

Mi Xiaoqiao still didn't speak, but cried silently.

"Joe, I'm sorry." Meng Fanfan took her all into his arms and gently wiped her tears: "don't cry, don't cry, it's my bad, I shouldn't let you stay with my mother alone."

Remembering that ye Yangfan just said that his mother scolded Mi Xiaoqiao as a fox, his heart felt more guilty.