Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Why don't you tell me that Xiao Qiao called?" Meng Feifan's face has sunk down. His handsome face has a cold anger, which is even more imposing.

"She didn't say anything. Besides, it was so late at that time, I didn't say anything." Xiao Bingjie was a little nervous, but she replied very softly.

"In the future, don't touch my phone, and don't come here to call me every day." Meng Feifan said coldly. Without looking at her more, he strode out of the door.

Behind her, the charming smile on Xiao Bingjie's face has completely disappeared, and there is a cloud of jealousy.

Her hands were tightly clenched and said in her heart: Mi Xiaoqiao, wait and see, I will never lose to you. Extraordinary will belong to me!

Meng Feifan said he would come back in these two days, and Mi Xiaoqiao was eagerly looking forward to it at home.

They said before that after Meng Fanfan came back from the United States, he would go to prison to visit his mother and tell his mother the good news of marriage.

However, there are always so many unexpected things in the world.

Since the phone call that day, Meng Fanfan has never contacted Mi Xiaoqiao again, and the person has not returned as scheduled.

After three days in a row, the festive day of May 18 is getting closer and closer.

Meng Feifan seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only did people not come back, but they didn't even call back. And Mi Xiaoqiao called him on his cell phone, but he couldn't get through.

In this way, he inexplicably lost all the contacts of Meng Feifan. Mi Xiaoqiao was confused and worried. He could only comfort himself and explain himself in his heart. At the same time, he was anxiously waiting for his news.

She dials that familiar number countless times every day, but the result is the same. Meng Feifan's phone is always cold and turned off.

In the past, Meng Feifan never shut down. Especially when others are out of town and separated from MI Xiaoqiao, they won't shut down.

So now, what happened? The bottom of MI Xiaoqiao's heart was at a loss.

This also made her think of the days when her mother had just had an accident. She was helpless and frantically looking for Xia Lingfei.

At that time, it was like this. She called Xia Lingfei again and again every day, but she didn't pass it once. She was disappointed again and again.

She thought Xia Lingfei was really too busy to contact herself, but when she finally found him in the Imperial Hotel, she heard such a heartbreaking answer. He never, never loved her. Everything he and her was just fun

The present situation seems to be the same as that at that time. Meng Feifan also disappeared abruptly from her world without telling her anything.

However, it is obviously different.

At that time, she was just an ignorant attachment to Xia Lingfei with pure feelings. Now, her extraordinary love for Meng seems to have gone deep into her soul and blood, far beyond her feelings for Xia Lingfei at that time, reaching the point of unforgettable and life and death.

She had planned to marry him, loved him wholeheartedly and attached to him. I have also made all the preparations to accompany him and spend the ups and downs of my long life with him.

Moreover, in her body, there has been the crystallization of their love, and a lovely little life is growing healthily.

If Meng Feifan is like Xia Lingfei

Thinking of this, MI Xiaoqiao couldn't help shivering, and his hands and feet were cold. The body seemed to intrude into a freezing cold current.

She shook her head violently and said to herself repeatedly: No, impossible! He's not Xia Lingfei! Mi Xiaoqiao, you shouldn't doubt him, not at all! He must have been delayed so that he couldn't come back in time.

But why don't you even have a phone

It's May 16. According to the original plan, the day after tomorrow should be their wedding day.

Meng Feifan hasn't come back and hasn't given her any news. Mi Xiaoqiao can't sit still anymore. She decides to ask Cheng bin in the company.

At present, it seems that she can only think of such a way to inquire about Meng Feifan's news.

She doesn't know why Meng Feifan didn't contact her? But Yaxiang still has so many important jobs that he can't and hasn't been in touch with Cheng bin.

When I came to Yaxiang group building, my former colleagues were surprised and enthusiastic when they saw her, and greeted her affectionately. Mi Xiaoqiao did not have much thought to greet them, smiled politely at everyone, and went directly to the 18th floor.

Cheng bin was busy in front of the computer. He was also surprised to see Mi Xiaoqiao suddenly appear in his office. He stood up and said, "Miss MI, you're here. Please sit down."

As he spoke, he took the tea cup and prepared to pour tea for MI Xiaoqiao. Mi Xiaoqiao shook his hand and said, "Cheng tezhu, you don't have to be busy. I just want to ask you something and go right away."

"What's up?" Cheng Bin said, still insisted on pouring a cup of tea for MI Xiaoqiao and asked her to sit down.

"Do you know what's going on? We're getting married soon, but he hasn't come back yet. I'm very worried and worried..." Mi Xiaoqiao gently held the tea cup and looked worried.

"Miss MI, don't you know?" Cheng bin gave Mi Xiaoqiao a slightly strange look and said, "Mr. Meng just called back yesterday and said that Mr. Meng still had something to do in the United States. The wedding on the 18th was cancelled first."

In his words, he said two different names, Mr. Meng and Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng is Meng Feifan's father, Meng Wei, and Mr. Meng is Meng Feifan.

But Mi Xiaoqiao, who was immersed in extreme shock, obviously didn't notice this subtle but key difference. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly and looked at Cheng bin incredulously: "what? The wedding is cancelled?"

"Yes, Miss MI, I thought Mr. Meng had told you in advance, so I didn't make a special trip to inform you," Cheng Bin said.

"No, he didn't tell me anything..." Mi Xiaoqiao shook his head in a daze, as if he couldn't react from the news that shocked her. More than half of the water in the tea cup accidentally overflowed and scalded her hand.

"Miss MI, don't you worry?" Cheng bin quickly handed her a clean towel to wipe her hands.

"Cheng tezhu, did he say something? Can't he come back in the United States?" regardless of the pain, MI Xiaoqiao asked again, filled with deep doubts and uneasiness.