Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"It's OK, but sometimes it's annoying to vomit when eating." Ye Feifei shook her head irritably.

"Ha ha, this is a normal phenomenon. It will get better slowly in the future." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled and comforted her.

The two girls talked for a while, and ye Feifei took out the wedding photos taken by herself and Fang Rui for MI Xiaoqiao to enjoy. After chatting and laughing for a long time, seeing that it was late, MI Xiaoqiao got up and left.

In the living room, Meng Feifan and Fang Rui opened a bottle of red wine. They talked while drinking. A bottle of red wine has almost reached the end. He and Mi Xiaoqiao basically told Fang Rui the inside story of the past few years.

Fang Rui was also amazed and sighed.

Both sigh for their experience and rejoice in their hearts. Fortunately, he and ye Feifei have been blessed and recognized by their parents, and have not encountered so many twists and turns and hardships.

From ye Feifei and Fang Rui's house, Meng Feifan gently held Mi Xiaoqiao's hand and asked in a deep voice: "Joe, we don't want to drive, just walk back, okay?"

"It's too late..." Mi Xiaoqiao hesitated.

"Anyway, I don't have to go to work tomorrow and get up early." Meng Feifan gently raised the corners of his mouth, but there was a trace of sadness in his tone: "I haven't taken a walk with you for a long time. I really miss the days at that time."

At the bottom of MI Xiaoqiao's heart, there was a burst of unspeakable disappointment, but he still said stubbornly: "however, it's so far away that I can't walk..."

"It doesn't matter. If you really can't walk, I'll hold you or carry you on my back." Meng Fanfan smiled with spoiled eyes and couldn't help but pull her to the front: "you see how good the moonlight is tonight. It's a waste if you can't enjoy it in the car."

They walked slowly along the quiet Boulevard.

The moonlight, as bright as jade, fell quietly, covering their whole body with a charming halo. The evening wind was cool, gently blowing by their sides, and the fragrant smell of honeysuckle and Magnolia floated in the air from time to time.

Such beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day fills their hearts with tender tranquility and comfort.

Unconsciously, they talked a lot. Basically, Meng Fanfan is asking Mi Xiaoqiao about his life in Britain in recent years, and Mi Xiaoqiao tells it calmly.

Walking, Meng Feifan couldn't help but stretch out his arm and gently grabbed the delicate and lovely girl around him.

Mi Xiaoqiao subconsciously struggled for a while, but Meng Feifan immediately said softly and deeply: "Joe, don't be afraid, I'll never hurt you again. Let me pursue you again, take care of you and protect you again. Believe me, I will never force you to do things you don't like."

Mi Xiaoqiao lowered his eyes slightly, didn't speak, but didn't break free from his arms

In this way, the two of them really walked back from the community where Fang Rui and ye Feifei lived without taking a bus.

The girl was sent to the door of her house. Mi Xiaoqiao took the key to open the door and said softly, "bye."

"Don't you invite me to sit in for a while?" Meng Feifan looked at her deeply and asked low.

"Forget it, it's so late," said Mi Xiaoqiao.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow. Shall we go out for a day?" Meng Feifan still willfully took her hand and was reluctant to let go.

"Tomorrow... No, I have something else to do..." after a little hesitation, MI Xiaoqiao refused.

"Then have a good rest." Meng Fanfan didn't insist any more, and said softly, "good night."

"Well, you should go back and have a rest early. Don't stay up late and smoke less." when Mi Xiaoqiao was ready to enter the door, he said this again.

"Hehe, you have spoken, and I will obey." Meng Feifan smiled with satisfaction and emotion, suddenly bent down his face and printed a soft kiss on the girl's smooth forehead.

"Hey, you......" Mi Xiaoqiao was caught off guard by his surprise and flushed.

"Joe, I'm leaving." Meng Feifan smiled more deeply at the bottom of his dark eyes. As he said, he turned and strode away, leaving her no chance to scold herself.

After closing the door, MI Xiaoqiao's cheek was still hot and crimson.

Remembering the scenes of tonight and the scene where he suddenly kissed her just now, his heart pounded. I can't help laughing at myself. What's the matter with you? Is it back again? It's like the little girl who was kissed for the first time

Meng extraordinary's heart is full of unspeakable joy and excitement at the moment.

Although the little girl still resisted him, she didn't even want him to go in. However, now that he knows this place, it will naturally become a base he often visits in the future. Can she resist his passionate attack?

The four-year distance and estrangement can not be eliminated overnight. He will not be anxious. He should patiently, with his sincerity and sincerity, open the little girl's closed heart again bit by bit

The next day was a rest day. Mi Xiaoqiao woke up naturally after sleeping. Open the mobile phone, it's almost noon, and there are two missed calls, all made by Meng Feifan.

Her cheeks could not help showing a sweet smile. This man seemed to be more positive than when he chased her before.

However, speaking of it, he had not really pursued her before.

She first lived in the Jingyuan villa and worked as a servant for him. Then, of course, she was wiped clean by him and lost completely. Alas, it's silly to think about that time

Thinking about it, MI Xiaoqiao sighed again, got up, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

After finishing it, she was ready to cook something by herself, but she encountered an unexpected sudden problem.

I don't know whether the water pipe valve on the washbasin hasn't been used for too long or how? Unexpectedly, it failed willfully and couldn't be closed.

Mi Xiaoqiao spent nine cattle and two tigers to make himself full of water, and there was no way to turn off the disobedient faucet.

The tap water flowed wantonly, and soon spread, wetting the whole ground in the bathroom, with a great tendency to erode into the living room.

Mi Xiaoqiao was so anxious that he was sweating that he had to close the door of the bathroom tightly and retreat.

This is a private second-hand house, not in any residential area, and there is no special property management. For a time, she really didn't know what to do?

She doesn't have many friends she can contact in the mausoleum. Obviously, she needs a man to repair this kind of thing. Who are you looking for? Xu Jie? Or Ye Yangfan?