Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Xiao Qiao, what happened? Calm down. You must see a doctor if you are in poor health." Xia Lingfei was stunned and said patiently.

This was the first time he saw such a fierce and hysterical side of MI Xiaoqiao. In his impression, this quiet and sweet girl always likes to squint her Danfeng eyes like a crescent moon and show a pure and charming smile like sunshine.

But her appearance at the moment seems to be a changed person, a little crazy.

Although Xia Lingfei was surprised, he was more distressed. He knew that she must have been strongly stimulated to become like this.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't touch me!" seeing that he seemed to come to hold himself again, MI Xiaoqiao said in disgust and strode back.

"Don't be capricious. I'll take you to see a doctor first." Xia Lingfei sighed and persuaded her with good words.

"Get out! You're sick!" Mi Xiaoqiao drank angrily again, and turned away coldly. He didn't want to see him again.

"Xiao Qiao, I admit that I was sorry for you, but now I am absolutely sincere to you, and you don't have to be so hostile to me." Xia Lingfei took a step forward and said excitedly and sincerely: "You are obviously ill now. Why do you have to be so stubborn? I just care about you and want to take you to the doctor. You don't have to keep me away like a beast."

"Oh, do you care about me?" Mi Xiaoqiao sneered at himself, and a touch of sad tears slipped through his eyes.

She raised her arm tremblingly, pointed to several typing in Anya hospital shining in the sun, and said coldly: "do you know? I just came out of this hospital. Just now, here, I lost my three-month-old child, and the pain was dying. I have come out alive. Why do I have to see a doctor?"

"What? Xiao Qiao... Are you pregnant?" Xia Lingfei was stunned and couldn't believe looking at the bloodless but unusually quiet and beautiful girl.

"Yes, I'm surprised. I'm almost going to be a mother, but... I didn't have it just now. The Meng family didn't want the child. It was here just now, and my child was taken away..." Mi Xiaoqiao gently covered her eyes. Although she tried to pretend not to care, tears still fell down her beautiful face: "They don't like the child. I can't protect him, so he left me..."

Xia Lingfei almost immediately understood the truth of the matter and looked at the girl who was suffering and haggard in front of him like a little flower about to wither in the wind and rain. For a time, he had mixed feelings and heartache. He couldn't help it any longer. He stretched out his arms and held her tightly in his arms: "I'm sorry, Little Joe, it's my fault that I didn't take good care of you. I made you suffer so much..."

Leaning on this once warm and familiar but now strange embrace, he cried bitterly for a while. Mi Xiaoqiao quickly responded, recovered his reason, broke away from him, and said coldly, "it's none of your business. It's my own stupidity. You don't have to blame yourself."

Then she pushed him away and walked forward one foot high.

"Xiao Qiao, where are you going? You can't do this. You can't even walk stably." Xia Lingfei caught up with her again and said sincerely: "go to me and let me take care of you. You need someone to take good care of you now."

"Go to you?" Mi Xiaoqiao slightly raised his tears wet eyes and looked at him ridiculously: "Mr. Xia, don't you already have a wife? Are you going to let your sister point at my nose? Or are you going to let your wife point at my nose?"

"I'm sorry..." Xia Lingfei regretfully lowered his head and said in a low voice after a long silence: "but I always love you in my heart. Can you give me another chance? As long as you like, I can divorce Fang Rao and marry you immediately."

"Ha ha, that's funny. One said he wanted to marry me, and the other said he wanted to marry me. But in the end, no one fulfilled what he said." Mi Xiaoqiao mocked himself and said coldly and sharply: "Mr. Xia, please respect yourself and stop pestering me! I have nothing to do with you now, and I don't have the pleasure to play such a boring game with you!"

"Xiao Qiao, I'm serious. I'm really willing to use the rest of my life to make up for the damage I've done to you. Believe me, let me take good care of you from now on, okay?" Xia Lingfei grabbed her and eagerly expressed his intention.

"I told you not to touch me again! Don't you know? I just feel sick when I see you now. If I were with you, I might as well be killed!" Mi Xiaoqiao pushed away his hand in disgust and said mercilessly.

This may be the most acrimonious words she has ever said when she was so old. But how can a girl maintain such a sweet and clear state of mind after being subjected to so many unimaginable insults and injuries?

She didn't take another look at Xia Lingfei and continued to walk forward. However, she didn't take a few steps. Her eyes were black and her body fell down softly.

Xia Lingfei quickly held her and carried her to the car. The car drove away quickly.

When I woke up again, it was evening.

Mi Xiaoqiao opened his eyes and saw himself lying on a soft and comfortable big bed. The furnishings and decoration in the room were also luxurious.

She remembered that she met Xia Lingfei before she fainted. Did he really bring himself back to his place? Here, where?

It must not be Fang Rao and his family. Even if he had the courage, he didn't dare to bring her to Fang Rao so recklessly.

Mi Xiaoqiao sat up with a frown and found out that this might be Xia Lingfei's territory. She felt that she couldn't stay here any longer. She got up, got out of bed and went out.

When walking through the living room, he heard the sound of "Hua Hua la la" coming from the kitchen. Mi Xiaoqiao turned his eyes and looked over there. Sure enough, he saw that Xia Lingfei was busy and wore an apron.

In the past, when their relationship was good, Xia Lingfei said he could cook, but Mi Xiaoqiao never had a chance to taste his craft. Like this today, does he want to show Mi Xiaoqiao his cooking skills?

At this time, Xia Lingfei's appearance looks like a good man at home.

However, time has changed. There are so many people and so many things in the middle. Mi Xiaoqiao's mood and emotion are no longer pure and quiet. How can he eat the food he cooked?

Even if he brought up delicacies, she had no appetite.