Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Originally, they also left.

He wanted to know if the little girl had said anything before she left. He couldn't get it. Ho, you really walked clean.

Meng Feifan smiled bitterly and said indifferently, "go back first. I'll live here tonight."

"Extraordinary, there's no one else here. What are you doing here?" Tang Liru couldn't help sighing and said kindly, "you haven't eaten dinner and your hand is hurt again. You'd better go back with us."

"I said I would live here today!" Meng Feifan coldly raised his tone and went up to the second floor without looking at them again.

Push open the familiar door and open the bright chandelier. Everything as like as two peas in the room, as he remembered.

Even the big bear that MI Xiaoqiao likes to sleep with at the head of the bed has not changed. He still lies there honestly, as if waiting for his mistress to come back

Meng Feifan went in and gently stroked the plush bear, his heart aching.

In this situation, things are right and people are wrong.

He seems to be able to see Xiaoqiao's beautiful smile: there is a villain who is more powerful than you. I have to take care of his opinions.

It seems that she can still hear her coquettish voice in his ear: fan, I don't want anything, just want you to come back early

Now, he is really back. But what about her? Where can I find her? She followed the other men to a place he couldn't find and hid far away.

The little man who once belonged to them, who had been happily looking forward to countless times, was ruthlessly strangled by her and could no longer appear in their lives.

She would rather take other people's children who do not belong to them and hide far away where he can't see. She is unwilling to keep such a little hope for him

Meng Feifan's heart is rolling with a myriad of fierce waves. He walks to the wardrobe and mechanically opens the cabinet door.

Mi Xiaoqiao's clothes are hanging there one by one. There are skirts, coats, coats, and all kinds of pajamas he bought for her... Just like when she used to live here.

Even the expensive and exquisite wedding dress he customized for her abroad is still hanging here.

Noble and beautiful, glittering, shining in the light, reminding them of the fact that they were about to get married.

Yes, they were true at that time. They almost walked into the sacred palace of marriage and became a happy couple, rather than an illusory dream

Meng Feifan stretched out his hand and touched Mi Xiaoqiao's clothes one by one, as if he could feel her gentle fragrance wrapped around him.

He couldn't help it any longer. He opened his arms and held all his familiar clothes in his arms. The sad and painful man's tears fell drop by drop on the clothes he held tightly

Little Joe, how can you be so cruel? How can you be so cruel? Brought me to the happiest peak, but ruthlessly pushed me down the abyss

"Extraordinary, don't be too sad..." suddenly heard a soft and beautiful voice.

Meng Feifan was surprised and looked up. It was Xiao Bingjie, who was standing at the door of the room, watching him gently.

"Why haven't you left yet? Who let you come up?" Meng Feifan's face sank and said impolitely.

"Your body has just recovered. Aunt is worried. Let me come up and see you." Xiao Bing explained softly.

"No need! You go down." Meng Feifan coldly ordered to leave.

"Extraordinary! She has left you, but she still follows other men! Since she doesn't miss your feelings at all, why are you so obsessed with her?" unexpectedly, Xiao Bingjie took a step forward and threw herself into his arms, expressing excitedly: "Where is the boundless grass in the world? When you were injured, I guarded and took care of you; can't you feel that I miss you and care about you all the year round? When she left, I can take care of you and accompany you instead of her. What's worse than her? I even love you more than her! Extraordinary, can't you give me a little love for her?"

"You? Do you think you can compare with little Joe? I tell you, you can't even compare with one of her little fingers! No one can compare with her!" Meng Feifan pushed her away with disgust and uttered a word coldly: "get out!"

Xiao Bingjie didn't expect Meng Fanfan to be so unkind to her. She is the daughter of the mayor. She grew up in the praise of the stars and the moon. Where did she suffer such injustice? At the moment, she covered her face and ran out crying.

Tang Liru came upstairs, looked at her son with a gloomy face, sighed and said: "Extraordinary, how can you treat Bingbing like this? When you had an accident, she stayed at the bedside to take care of you. She was so considerate that even I, a mother, was moved. She was really sincere about you, much more than that little Joe. How can you hurt people's heart when you come back now?

"Mom, I'm very upset. Can you leave me alone for a while?" Meng Feifan said impatiently.

"You're upset, but mom's not upset? You've been injured for more than a year. Do you know how anxious and worried your father is? Your father has more white hair overnight, and mom can't sleep every night. She prays that the Bodhisattva can bless you and our Meng family, for fear that you have a little thing to do. You're finally well now, but you treat your parents like this. Don't you think what we should do How sad is it? "Tang Liru said, moving her feelings and tears.

Looking at the sad and tearful Mother and the silky white hair on her head, Meng Feifan's heart is also uncomfortable.

Knowing that he was seriously injured, he really made his parents worry a lot. He couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "Mom, I don't want you to be sad, but I'm really in a bad mood."

"Son, mom understands your mood. You're too affectionate towards Mi Xiaoqiao. She really broke your heart by doing so. Mom loves you and thinks it's not worth suffering so much for a girl who doesn't know how to cherish you." seeing that her son's tone is better, Tang Liru felt a lot of relief and advised with great sincerity: "She's gone, but your life will continue. Yaxiang has so many things to decide and deal with. You must not forget everything because of a woman."