Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Four years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life can leap. He has his gorgeous life and she has her wonderful world. What else is terrible?

When I saw it, I was just the most familiar stranger and said hello quietly. Or, you don't even have to call.

She suddenly remembered that she had seen a sentence somewhere: forgetting a person is not no longer remembered, but occasionally remembered, and there are no waves in her heart. Really forget, do not need to work hard

Indeed, real forgetting does not need to be deliberately avoided. Mi Xiaoqiao gently shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Qiao, if the work goes well this time, I'm going to continue to expand my domestic branch, and you will be responsible for the work in China in the future." looking at the girl who has recovered her usual reserve and ease, Mo Wenxuan's dark eyes once again showed a smile of appreciation.

"Let me stay at home in the future?" Mi Xiaoqiao was surprised and asked.

"I have this idea, but it mainly depends on your own will." Mo Wenxuan said with a smile.

After four years of living together day and night, although the hardworking girl has been devoted to her work wholeheartedly, she doesn't seem to see any abnormal emotions. However, the thoughtful Mo Wenxuan could still find that she would show a trace of melancholy and sadness of missing her hometown from time to time.

A young and beautiful girl has been wandering outside for so long. It's still hard after all.

Unlike men, women's careers are in fact floating clouds. Having a peaceful and stable home may be the greatest happiness of every woman.

Therefore, he thought that as long as she was willing to stay, he would not take her away

"Mr. Mo, I'll listen to your arrangement for everything at work. However, let me be responsible for the work of the whole China region. I don't know if I can be competent?" Xiaoqiao smiled.

"Don't doubt yourself, you already have the ability to be alone." Mo Wenxuan affirmed and praised her.

"Thank you for Mr. Mo's trust." Mi Xiaoqiao blinked and looked childish and naughty: "I will take the task you gave me with quality and quantity. However, can Mr. Mo give me a day's holiday first? I want to visit some friends."

"It's normal to come back after leaving home for so long. It's normal to visit relatives and friends. How can I forbid you to leave?" Mo Wenxuan gently tickled his lips and said, "go. You can finish your private affairs these two days, sort out the information about visiting customers, and officially start working next week."

When they got off the plane, someone was waiting to meet them at the airport.

Mo Wenxuan introduced Mi Xiaoqiao that this is manager Tang of GW China branch. They got on the bus together and first came to GW China branch in Lingcheng.

In the meeting room, manager Tang and the heads of various departments made a detailed report on the business work of the branch in recent years. Then there was the arranged dinner. After dinner, the driver sent Mo Wenxuan back to the villa by Yueliangwan lake, while Mi Xiaoqiao stayed in the hotel.

She told Mo Wenxuan that she also had a house in the mausoleum. When she cleaned up these two days, she would move back to live.

Mo Wenxuan didn't say much. After all, Mo Anqi didn't come back together. As a single man, it's inconvenient to invite a young woman to live in his home.

Back to the hotel, simply put the salute. Mi Xiaoqiao called Xu Jie first.

When the phone was connected, Xu Jie's deep and familiar voice came from that end. Mi Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "Hello, Xu Jie."

Xu Jie was a little stunned, but soon smiled: "it's Xiao Qiao, hello."

"Ha ha, I'm back," said Mi Xiaoqiao in a brisk tone.

"Really? When did you come back? Why didn't you say it earlier? Is everything all right?" Xu Jie asked even more surprised.

"Just today, I just came back and returned home for business. After I got off the plane, you were the first person to call. I'm fine. How are you?" said Mi Xiaoqiao.

"I'm really honored," Xu Jie said with an undisguised smile. "I can too. Everything is going well."

"That's good." after a slight pause, MI Xiaoqiao asked eagerly, "how's my mother?"

"Your mother has performed well in prison in recent years and has been rewarded with a year's commutation," Xu Jie replied.

"Really? Great!" Mi Xiaoqiao's mood was excited, and there was a trace of joy like a little girl in his voice: "I'll go to see her tomorrow. Xu Jie, do you have time tomorrow? Accompany me to see my mother, and then I'll invite you to dinner."

"I should pick you up. It's rare for you to invite me once. I don't have time and I have time." Xu Jie said, and the smile on his face deepened imperceptibly.

This little Joe, not seen for several years, seems to have become more lively and attractive. No, it should be more attractive than before.

"OK! That's OK. I'll contact you tomorrow. I'm tired after flying all day today. I'll have a sleep first." Mi Xiaoqiao said frankly and naturally.

"Have a good rest and see you tomorrow." Xu Jie smiled gently.

After hanging up the phone, MI Xiaoqiao took a hot bath, washed away the dust and fatigue, then lay in bed and fell asleep almost immediately.

The next morning, Xu Jie accompanied Mi Xiaoqiao to the third prison.

Mi Xiaoqiao met his mother. Naturally, the mother and daughter were sad again. They had mixed feelings and cried bitterly.

When the mood calmed down a little, Ding Qi asked with concern: "Xiao Qiao, how have you been in England these years? Why don't you know about your trip to England? The second year after you left, he came here to ask me about you."

Yes? He came here to ask about her? Is it enough to be romantic and happy abroad, and then I don't know how to think of her former girlfriend? Why don't you stop by and ask your mother when you're too busy one day?

Anyway, driving from Lingcheng to here is as convenient and fast as crossing a road for him.

Mi Xiaoqiao frowned slightly and said indifferently, "I'm doing well abroad. I've got a master's degree. Now I work in a large industrial company in Britain. I don't have much contact with him."

Ding Qi was obviously dissatisfied with her daughter's answer and asked, "what's the matter with you and extraordinary?"

"Mom, I've broken up with him, so there's nothing more to say." Mi Xiaoqiao calmly looked at his mother and answered blandly.