Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"That MI Xiaoqiao is back." Meng Feifan raised his hand and rubbed his still swollen forehead, with a low voice.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment. Cheng Bin said honestly, "I know. I've seen her."

"You know?" Meng Feifan tightened his dark eyebrows and his voice sank sharply: "why didn't you tell me?"

"I just learned that the cooperation plan of the British GW company I reported to you yesterday was that Miss Mi came to negotiate on behalf of their company," Cheng bin explained.

"She also came to the company to talk about business with you?" Meng Feifan asked coldly. She was in a bad mood. Of course, she was more dissatisfied at this time.

Cheng bin is always smart and reliable. Why is he so careless this time? Even Mi Xiaoqiao didn't report to Yaxiang group in time. It really made him angry!

"Yes." Cheng bin wiped the sweat drops on his head and said carefully, "I came the day before yesterday morning. After she left, I was going to tell you. But at that time, Miss Guan Sasha came, and I put it down..."

"Forget it!" Meng Feifan impatiently interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "help me find out where she lives these days when she comes back? I want her specific address now!"

"OK." Cheng bin quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Feifan drove to a small clinic at will and simply treated the wound on his head. The doctor pasted him a piece of gauze.

Just finished, Cheng bin called and told him that MI Xiaoqiao lived in Jintai business hotel with room number 1516.

Back in the car, Meng Feifan saw the color hanging on his head in the rearview mirror, with a sad look on his face, and a piece of pent up anger appeared in his chest.

This woman! This vain and hypocritical woman! At the beginning, he pretended to be so innocent and pitiful. He was really more savage than anyone.

The president of Tangtang Yaxiang group is a powerful figure who has never been involved in a thousand flowers. But in the car, was hit on the head by a woman?

And this woman is still the charming little woman who almost became his wife before. It's funny to say it! Can he be reconciled? Of course he won't!

Mi Xiaoqiao, whether she is vanity or hypocrisy; Whether she loves him or not, and no matter who else's woman she is now? Since he saw her again, it would not be so easy for him to let her go again!

Yes, he will never let go again! In any case, he must firmly tie her to his side.

Even if she is a lover, she can only be him!

Meng Fanfan slammed the door heavily and the car quickly drove towards Jintai business hotel.

As soon as Mi Xiaoqiao returned to the hotel, ye Yangfan called and asked with concern where she was? What's up?

"Hehe, I'm fine. I've gone back to the hotel." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled and said.

"Oh, Xiao Qiao, you're tired today. Let's have a rest early." Ye Yangfan let down his heart and explained gently.

"OK, brother ye, bye." Mi Xiaoqiao said softly.

Hung up Ye Yangfan's phone, and ye Feifei's phone called again. She also asked her if Meng Feifan took her away?

"I'm fine and ready to go to bed. Feifei, you can be your bride safely." Mi Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

"Hey, that's good, Xiao Qiao. Good night." Ye Feifei also relieved and hung up with a smile.

Mi Xiaoqiao went into the bathroom and took a hot bath, but he felt a little hungry when he came out. Working overtime at night, she only ate something casually. Later, when she came to Huatian Hotel, she encountered such a thing. She didn't eat well at all.

She thought about it and called the service desk to ask them to help deliver a snack. Then as she waited, she turned on her laptop and casually browsed the web.

After a while, I heard two heavy knocks on the door of the room.

Mi Xiaoqiao thought it was the waiter who came, and he muttered to himself: the standard of the waiter in this hotel is too low, and he doesn't know any manners at all.

When I opened the door, a burst of cold air came to my face. Outside the door stood the black faced Luocha man. There was also a conspicuous gauze on his forehead, which was the outstanding record she had just left with him. It seemed to add a cold momentum to him.

The expression on MI Xiaoqiao's face suddenly froze and raised his hand to close the door.

But Meng Feifan was more quick eyed and quick in hand. When the girl just moved, his arm had touched the handrail of the door, pushed the door open forcibly and stepped in.

He directly turned out the don't disturb sign and hung it outside the door. Then he slammed the door and mockingly gathered up his dark eyes: "are you still running?"

Mi Xiaoqiao stood stunned for a moment, stared at him coldly and said, "Meng Feifan, what do you want?"

"As I said just now, you still owe me an account, and we need to make a good calculation." Meng Fanfan looked down at the girl who had just bathed in the fragrance, and the corners of his lips aroused the evil spirit of the country and the city with a smile: "Joel, you are so heartless. You say, what should I do with you?"

"Is it the four million? Don't worry, I'll give it back to you." said Mi Xiaoqiao coldly.

"Ho, I know you have money now, but what I want is not the four million." this seemed to stimulate Meng Fanfan. He leaned close to MI Xiaoqiao, gently raised her chin, and his fingers frivolously crossed her soft cheeks: "In fact, even after four years, you still make me excited. Why don't you pay me back? You know, I've spent no less money on other women than I gave you in recent years."

"Get out!" Mi Xiaoqiao waved off his dishonest hand and slapped him in the face: "don't make me sick again!"

This slap completely angered Meng Feifan. He clamped the girl's shoulder and burst out a raging flame in his eyes: "Mi Xiaoqiao, who do you think you are? You're just a woman that can be bought with money! What are you pretending to be high?"

He felt like a jealous resentful man at the moment. He didn't allow Mi Xiaoqiao to speak. He continued: "what's the good of Mr. Mo? Let you keep your life for him so firmly? I can satisfy you whatever he can give you! You say, how much did he give you? I'll pay double or even ten times the price, is it enough?"

"Hehe, Meng Feifan, can you be more shameless?" looking at Meng Feifan like a furious lion, MI Xiaoqiao calmed down and responded sharply and powerfully word by word: "In my eyes, Mr. Mo is a thousand times and ten thousand times better than you! Even if I am a woman who can buy with money, I have the freedom to sell or not! I tell you, Meng Fanfan, I don't want to follow you even if you pay 100 million! I won't follow you with anyone!"