Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

At a time when she was at a loss, she suddenly found that the "Hua Hua" flowing turbulent water had slowly overflowed outside the door through the closed door of the bathroom.

The wooden floor of the living room and room will suffer greatly. If we don't take decisive measures, the house will soon be flooded.

God! Mi Xiaoqiao screamed in horror and hurriedly looked for the phone, but he heard the door knocked gently outside, and then came Meng Fanfan's low voice: "Xiaoqiao, Xiaoqiao."

She rushed to the door and opened the door with her hand raised.

Seeing that the girl's face was blue and white and wet on her clothes, Meng asked with special concern: "Joe, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"The faucet is broken and the water is overflowing. Please help me have a look." Mi Xiaoqiao told him in a panic.

Meng Feifan strode to the bathroom and unscrewed the closed door. He saw that the water on the floor of the bathroom had been too high, and the faucet was still flowing.

Without thinking about it, he stepped in and asked, "where is the main water pipe valve?"

"I don't know..." Mi Xiaoqiao replied at a loss.

She has only moved in for two days and is not familiar with all the facilities in the house. Moreover, even if she is familiar with it, she will not pay attention to things like water pipes and valves.

Meng Feifan thought, indeed, how can a little girl like a princess know these things? Only by yourself.

Fortunately, he soon found out where the main gate of the water pipe valve in the house was. With a twist of his hand, the "noisy" tap water stopped immediately.

With a faint smile, he said to the stunned little girl standing at the door, "if you encounter this in the future, first turn off the main valve to stop the water, and then try to repair it."

"Oh, I see." Mi Xiaoqiao nodded admiringly. Then he saw the high-grade imported handmade soft leather shoes on his feet, which had been soaked in water. He couldn't help but say, "your shoes are going to be damaged..."

Meng Feifan didn't seem to hear her. He just asked, "is there a wrench or pliers?"

"No." Mi Xiaoqiao shook his head honestly.

"Then I'll go out and buy one." Meng Feifan said crisp, raising his feet and going out.

"Why don't I buy it? Your shoes are wet." Mi Xiaoqiao said quickly.

"Let's go together," Meng Feifan said with a free and easy smile.

Mi Xiaoqiao changed his clothes and went to the big supermarket downstairs with Meng Feifan. He bought some common repair tools and a brand-new faucet.

Thinking that she hadn't had breakfast yet, she bought some bread, snacks and milk by the way.

What Mi Xiaoqiao didn't expect was that Meng Fanfan even chose a pair of men's slippers. She was stunned and said, "why do you buy this?"

"Don't you see my shoes are all wet? Of course, I have to change a pair." Meng Feifan slightly recalled the corners of his lips and smiled like a spring breeze.

Well, he found an excuse to put one of his daily necessities in her house... How cunning. However, people are not as good as heaven. Who makes the water pipe just good or bad today? What he said is also reasonable.

It seems that even God helped him a little

Mi Xiaoqiao blinked his eyes gently and wanted to talk, but finally he swallowed back helplessly without saying anything.

Back in the house, Meng Feifan immediately changed his shoes and went to the bathroom with tools.

Mi Xiaoqiao was eating bread and stood by the door watching him knock and fiddle.

The once mighty president seems to have become a repairman in her family. I think it's a little funny and filled with emotion.

It seems that this guy is not good for nothing.

What's more, he's focused on repairing the water pipe. He looks really handsome. More handsome than usual in those noble and gorgeous places

For Meng Feifan, today is also a special day.

After parting last night, he always thought of the little girl in his heart. I called her twice in the morning, but she didn't turn it on.

Meng Feifan guessed that the little girl might still be sleeping. She couldn't bear to disturb her and waited patiently. He didn't come knocking until it was almost noon.

Who knows, I happened to meet a little girl with such a headache. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was lucky to be here in time. Otherwise, he didn't know which man the little girl would call to help her in a hurry?

Long so big, Meng Fanfan is also the first time to be such a repairman and repair the faucet himself.

In fact, he can call someone to send a water electrician from his company to repair it. Other professionals guarantee that it can be repaired properly at once.

However, he didn't want to give up the chance to get along with the little girl alone, and didn't want another person to come and destroy the rare warmth and tacit understanding between them.

He would rather serve his beloved girl personally and make everything well for her.

Fortunately, he is very smart. Although he has never repaired the faucet, he seems to have a talent for these things. After a while, he replaced Mi Xiaoqiao with a new faucet and completely repaired the water pipe.

Open the valve and try. The water flow is stable and uniform. The faucet is easy to open and close. Meng Fanfan easily raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "OK, no problem."

Mi Xiaoqiao saw that he was busy sweating, and his high-grade trousers were all wet. He felt a little hot in his heart and naturally said, "thank you."

Meng Fanfan looked at her and bit his teeth involuntarily.

He hasn't been busy for so long to thank her. He was most depressed and annoyed that the little girl treated him so politely as an outsider.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the little girl who made him love, angry and helpless handed him a brand-new towel in a particularly soft tone: "wipe the sweat and go outside to have a rest."

The considerate words and gentle and considerate expression made Meng Feifan's originally angry mood suddenly flow into a burst of sweet spring water, and all his depression and troubles were swept away.

He took the towel and washed his face. Then he said, "where's the mop? Let me dry the floor."

"Forget it, you go and have a rest. I'll do this." Mi Xiaoqiao was more and more sorry.

Meng Feifan gently stared at her without saying a word. He went out to find a mop and cleaned up the wet ground. Even the living room and room were dragged clean for her. Only then did he succeed and relax: "well, now you can rest."