Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Once he realized that he had been missing her deeply, Meng Feifan felt that he had never stopped missing her for a moment.

Her figure has already occupied all his heart and mind, everywhere and unforgettable

When the domineering and powerful man strongly embraced him, the familiar and close male atmosphere that had not been seen for a long time seemed to block all sensory connections between her and the world.

Mi Xiaoqiao was dizzy for a moment, but then she woke up. More ferociously, she struggled, resisted and cursed, and scolded the worst words she had known in the past 20 years.

However, it didn't work. Meng Fanfan still held her so tight and so hard as if she wanted to embed her whole person into his body.

Regardless of all kinds of glances at them all the way, he directly took her to his car, opened the door, left her in the passenger seat, and then got on the car and started the car.

The expensive luxury car, like an arrow, rushed out of the parking lot of Huatian Hotel.

Mi Xiaoqiao was thrown into the car like a sandbag by him. There was no room for resistance. The car sped forward at a fast speed.

She trimmed a few scattered strands of black hair and gradually calmed down.

Anyway, this man is more crazy and domineering than four years ago, and even has an unimaginable shameless and scoundrel. Scolding him and damaging him has no effect on him. It's better to talk to him.

Mi Xiaoqiao sat upright and tried to speak calmly: "Mr. Meng, where are you taking me?"

Meng Feifan doesn't speak. She has sexy thin lips. She purses tightly with a trace of pride and domineering, as if she is angry.

Mi Xiaoqiao looked coldly at his expression that who owed him hundreds of years of debt, and thought mockingly: what can he be angry about? He was not the one who was divorced and abandoned at the beginning. Why did he still treat her with this dominant face?

The car still drove forward rapidly, and soon left the noisy and bustling street. I don't know where it went? Anyway, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians along the way, and the driving is more and more smooth.

Mi Xiaoqiao became more and more angry, and with a trace of unknown tension, he raised his voice and said, "please stop! I want to get off!"

Of course, Meng Fanfan didn't slow down and stop obediently, but slowly asked a sentence: "it seems that you have had a good life in recent years?"

Mi Xiaoqiao was slightly stunned and replied impolitely, "of course! What's your business? Stop!"

Meng Feifan snorted coldly and stopped talking. Her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her dark eyes were as deep as the sea, like dark gemstones shining in the cold night.

Instead, the speed soared faster, almost like flying. The road condition also seemed to be uneven. Mi Xiaoqiao firmly grasped the seat under him with both hands, but he was still shaken upside down.

this man! I haven't seen you for four years. It's getting more and more abnormal! She thought angrily, feeling that she had reached the limit of patience.

Just after he calmed down, his mood could not be restrained like a volcanic eruption. Mi Xiaoqiao scolded again regardless of image: "Meng Fanfan, are you deaf or dumb? Can't you hear me? I want to get out of the car! Don't you know? I don't want to sit in the same car with you! We have long been two people who have nothing to do with each other! I don't have time to be so nervous with you! What else can you do besides being cool and cruel to me? Unfortunately, I don't like your way! I feel sick in your car now! Do you What about money? In my eyes, you are a rich and inhuman scum! Rubbish! Pervert! Madman! Devil! Idiot... "

The more she scolded, the more comfortable she felt. It seemed that she wanted to vent the pain and hatred accumulated at the bottom of her heart in recent years in this way.

Many words that even she felt incredible came out of her mouth at this moment.

She never said so many sharp, mean, cruel and vicious words. She was surprised that she had the potential to be a bitch. However, she just couldn't stop. As long as his car didn't stop, she was ready to scold like this.

Just when she scolded her mouth dry and was about to lose her reason, Meng Feifan suddenly stepped on the emergency brake, and the car turned sharply and stopped by the roadside.

Mi Xiaoqiao was caught off guard and didn't sit still. His head almost hit the windshield in front of him.

Without hesitation, she immediately pulled the door and wanted to jump out of the car.

However, Meng Feifan's action was faster than her. When her hand just touched the door handle, he had grabbed her and surrounded her in his arms.

"You hooligan! Let go of me!" Mi Xiaoqiao thought that he would go out today. He struggled more fiercely, yelled and scolded, punched and kicked, really like a crazy wild cat.

Meng Feifan didn't speak and didn't let go of her. He just looked down at her and stared at her deeply and deeply.

His face was close to her, and his warm breath hit her cheek. The burning and painful eyes did not blink, as if they were going to look into the depths of her heart.

Under such strange and stubborn gaze, MI Xiaoqiao was a little flustered, his breathing became unstable unconsciously, and those abusive words could not be said again.

She turned her head, subconsciously avoided his burning eyes and said in a low voice, "I want to get off."

"Have you scolded enough?" Meng Feifan finally opened his mouth, still tightly imprisoned her with one hand and turned her face again with the other.

Mi Xiaoqiao was forced to look at him at a close distance. His deep black eyes seemed to have some subtle changes.

Although it was still so deep and dark, there seemed to be a trace of almost gentle light that she couldn't understand.

Is it gentle? She couldn't help laughing at herself and began to fantasize again. She said coldly, "didn't you hear me? I'm going to get off!"

However, Meng Feifan suddenly bent down his face and blocked her lips.

With punishing and aggressive kisses, she tossed and sucked on the girl's fragrant and soft red lips without pity, which took all her breath and made her unable to parry and dodge

Mi Xiaoqiao's brain "hummed" like a short road, and suddenly went blank.

The wild and domineering man's breath wrapped her, invaded her and filled her lips and teeth. So strange, but so familiar. She almost forgot everything, like falling into a chaotic swamp, and her body was about to paralyze.