Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Er, it's all right... There's something wrong with my phone. I just changed a new one today. As for the hotel phone, I don't know what's going on?" Mi Xiaoqiao raised his hand and rubbed his cheek. Once again, he couldn't avoid blushing. He was very strange. Meng Feifan threw her phone and couldn't get through. Why can't the hotel room phone get through?

She doesn't know. In fact, when she took a bath in the bathroom last night, for fear that others would disturb them, Meng Feifan had unplugged the telephone line in her room long ago.

"It's all right." Mo Wenxuan smiled faintly and asked, "how's the cooperation plan with Yaxiang?"

"I had a specific talk with their Cheng tezhu on Monday. Cheng tezhu was very interested in our plan, but he said he would have to ask their general manager Meng for instructions before he could give us a formal reply." when it came to work, MI Xiaoqiao immediately became serious.

"Xiao Qiao, it's hard for you. I won't be back until next week. You and manager Tang are still responsible for the work of the mausoleum." Mo Wenxuan said gently.

Mi Xiaoqiao's heart suddenly flashed a warm current, as if shining into a wisp of soft sunshine.

Mr. Mo is always like this. Although he manages such a large company, he always speaks so kindly, easygoing and gentle.

Even if the work is arranged normally, he will often use such warm words as hard work.

She is really lucky to work under such an amiable and considerate boss. With such leadership, even the lazy people are embarrassed not to make progress

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will try my best to do these work well. I will contact them again as soon as possible on Yaxiang's side." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled sweetly and said from his heart: "we don't work hard, but you must pay attention to your health when you are alone in Beijing. Don't drink too much wine when you go out to eat."

"Ha ha, I know. Let's work and contact again." Mo Wenxuan's face floated a warm jade smile, and a warm agitation flashed in his heart.

It's really nice to have such a beautiful and gentle girl who cares about herself so considerately

Put down the phone, MI Xiaoqiao sat stunned for a while. According to her usual work style, she should immediately contact Cheng tezhu of Yaxiang and ask for their opinions.

But... Last night, there was such a fierce "battle" with Meng Feifan... She really didn't want to get involved with him at this time.

Besides, the bully said he would let her eat with him at noon. Perhaps when she asked about the situation, she was just entangled by him.

No, I don't want to see him. Let it go for a while. We'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's do other work first.

Moreover, there is another urgent matter. He found the hotel and can't continue to stay there. To find someone to clean up the empty house and move back to live as soon as possible

After thinking for a while, MI Xiaoqiao called a domestic service company and asked them to arrange several people to help her clean the house.

She asked for the specific address of her house and said that someone would come soon.

She sorted out the work at hand, told manager Tang, and came to the house she bought when she left the mausoleum four years ago.

At first, what Xu Jie helped her see was a second-hand house, which was in the city center, with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

Although it is not a new house, it is still not too old because it has been well decorated and the original owner has not lived in it for long.

After several domestic workers came, they were busy with their hands and feet. Wash the floor, wipe the windows and clean the walls... Mi Xiaoqiao is not idle. He is busy with them.

The cleaning of the empty house was also good. With their joint efforts, her house soon became bright and clean.

After paying the salary, MI Xiaoqiao went to the largest private town in Lingcheng, ordered a set of simple furniture and sent it to the house.

Just after all this, her phone rang in time.

Take out a brand-new mobile phone and open the answer button at will. Meng Feifan's always cold and clear voice came to his ear: "where are you?"

"Outside." Mi Xiaoqiao said quietly, with some small annoyance in his heart.

After a busy morning, I forgot it was time for dinner. Meng will never stop pestering her. I knew I wouldn't answer the phone.

"Say the specific place, I'll pick you up." sure enough, Meng Feifan directly issued instructions.

"No, I have something else to do. Bye, Mr. Meng." Mi Xiaoqiao said coldly and hung up the phone.

The mobile phone rang again immediately. Without looking, she simply turned off the phone.

Then, MI Xiaoqiao came to a fast food restaurant near the house and ordered a boxed lunch.

Seeing that it was still early, she decided to go to the mall again. If you want to move back, you must buy some daily necessities. There are still many things to buy.

This is a bustling downtown area, with large shopping malls and supermarkets connected one by one.

Mi Xiaoqiao walked into a big shopping mall and strolled happily. When I saw the bedding there, I suddenly heard a familiar voice that she would not forget even if it turned into ash.

Her heart was suddenly cold, and her beautiful face suddenly became cold. Looking in the direction of the sound, it was Xiao Bingjie, who was chirping and selecting bedding with another girl she didn't know.

Mi Xiaoqiao's face floated a cold smile, stopped leisurely, and looked at Xiao Bingjie carefully with disdainful eyes.

After four years of absence, Xiao Bingjie is still dressed in such fashion with exquisite makeup on her face.

However, looking at Mi Xiaoqiao, she has an obvious haggard. Even with the thick foundation, the skin is not bright, or even a bit old.

It seems that even if she hurt her, she didn't fall into any good, and she didn't live a comfortable life.

But then again, how can a woman who is as vicious as Xiao Bingjie and doesn't know how many unkind and evil things she has done lead a comfortable life? Even if there are gold and silver mountains around her, she may not be really comfortable.

About Mi Xiaoqiao's eyes were too fierce. Xiao Bingjie soon felt something wrong. Subconsciously, she looked up and looked right at Mi Xiaoqiao's cold eyes.

Xiao Bingjie was a little stunned. A complicated look flashed in her eyes. She bowed her head and whispered to the girl around her, pulling the girl to leave here.

Mi Xiaoqiao raised his chin, walked towards them with an extremely proud attitude, and stopped in front of Xiao Bingjie: "Xiao Bingjie, are you all right?"