Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"I'm teasing you. How can I really watch you go like this?" Meng Feifan smiled with a good temper and explained to her in a funny way: "do you think you won't let me send it in front of so many people? Can I say I have to send it? It's not the only way to take a circuitous policy, let you go first, and then catch up slowly."

"Go play, sing and dance. There are many beautiful women there. What are you looking for me for?" said Mi Xiaoqiao angrily.

"I'm not interested in those, only you." Meng Fanfan is still smiling. It seems that he is particularly satisfied to see Mi Xiaoqiao make trouble with him like this.

"Cut! Who knows what you think? Are there still few women around you in recent years? I saw a photo of you and Sasha in the newspaper a few days ago. How happy." Mi Xiaoqiao became more and more angry. He felt as if he had become a big vinegar jar. He gnashed his teeth when he thought of his flower stories.

"Joe, I'm sorry." the expression on Meng Feifan's face sank, and the cynical smile disappeared. Instead, there was a deep regret and apology: "I'm so damn. I thought you betrayed me, so I began to let myself go. But my heart has never been really happy and peaceful. When you came back, I rekindled my hope. I can assure you that I'll never make such a mistake again. Joe, you supervise me, watch my performance and supervise me all my life. I said, I'm really happy in this life The only woman you want is you. "

Mi Xiaoqiao was still tight with a beautiful little face and said nothing.

Meng Feifan is anxious and worried. She is afraid that she will become cold and ignore him in the future. I really regret that I shouldn't joke with her tonight, which reminds her of so many past events.

After sitting quietly for a moment, he involuntarily took the girl's soft hand, put it on his "plop plop" rapidly beating chest, and said low and solemnly, "Joel, listen, my heart beats so fiercely only for you. I won't fall in love with any other girl except you. If you ignore me one day, it will die."

"Well, let's drive." Mi Xiaoqiao's face finally eased and said faintly.

"Are you still angry?" Meng Feifan asked carefully.

"Look at your performance." Mi Xiaoqiao spit out four words noncommittally.

"OK, I must satisfy you." Meng Feifan was relieved, gently shook her hand and started the car.

At work the next day, Mo Wenxuan called Mi Xiaoqiao to the office and asked bluntly, "Xiaoqiao, do you always know Meng of Yaxiang?"

Mi Xiaoqiao thought he came to him early in the morning to talk about work. Who knows, he asked this. He was a little stunned and said frankly, "yes, I've known him before."

Mo Wenxuan was silent for a moment and said, "I can see that he is very different from you. Your previous relationship should be very unusual?"

Mi Xiaoqiao sighed low and speechless.

After watching her deeply for a while, Mo Wenxuan suddenly said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qiao, although I hope to succeed in this cooperation with Yaxiang group, if you have any difficulties and are not willing to deal with Yaxiang people, GW can give up this plan and don't cooperate with them."

"How is it possible?" Mi Xiaoqiao opened his eyes in surprise and didn't know what to say: "how can the company give up such a large cooperation project for my personal reason? It's not necessary to fight for so long and make so much profit."

"If you really don't want to participate, you can." Mo Wenxuan's expression is still so warm and calm, but his tone is rarely decisive and firm: "because I don't want you to feel a little embarrassed for this job."

When Mi Xiaoqiao understood it, he was immediately moved and hurriedly said, "it doesn't matter, Mr. mo. although I used to have some personal grudges with Meng Feifan, it's not enough to affect my normal work. This cooperation is of great significance for GW to enter the Chinese market. I will distinguish between public and private and do my part well."

"Xiao Qiao, have you considered this?" Mo Wenxuan looked at her thoughtfully and asked, "there's really no problem participating in the whole cooperation?"

"No problem, Mr. mo. don't worry. I will complete the task successfully." Mi Xiaoqiao burst into a bright and moving smile.

"Ha ha, I believe you will do well." Mo Wenxuan smiled comfortably and changed the topic: "Angie has been on holiday. These two days urge me to pick her up, but I just returned to the mausoleum. I really can't let go of so much work at hand."

"Mr. Mo, you can't leave. Let me help you pick up Angie." Mi Xiaoqiao said without thinking.

She hasn't seen that weird little girl for a long time. She really misses her.

"OK." Mo Wenxuan agreed without much consideration.

After four years of living together in Britain, they have a tacit understanding and dependence that is closer to family than family. When he doesn't have time, MI Xiaoqiao often helps him take care of Angie, which has long been used to.

After discussing with Mo Wenxuan, MI Xiaoqiao soon flew to Britain to pick up Mo Anqi and return home.

Seeing Mi Xiaoqiao, Mo Anqi was naturally very affectionate and very happy.

After four years of intimacy and Mi Xiaoqiao's love for Mo Anqi, he selflessly poured his maternal love and care for the lost child into Mo Anqi.

Mo Anqi becomes more dependent on and nostalgic for MI Xiaoqiao. Sometimes, she even calls Mi Xiaoqiao Mommy coquettishly.

Mi Xiaoqiao won't say anything about her. She thinks she's just a child. It's pathetic enough to lose her biological mother since childhood. If you can help her make up for her spiritual shortcomings, try your best to make up for it.

The kind-hearted little Joe couldn't bear to let Angie down and sad again. He was so good tempered that he gave priority to her. He was almost responsive and obedient to her.

When he came, he had booked a return ticket and stayed in Britain for only one night. Mi Xiaoqiao helped Mo Anqi pack up a simple salute and had to catch the flight home early in the morning.

After having a nutritious breakfast with Mo Anqi, MI Xiaoqiao walked out of Mo's villa in Britain with the little guy in one hand and the suitcase in the other.

"Qiao'er." suddenly heard a familiar and kind voice. Meng Fanfan seemed to fall from the sky, and Yushu appeared in front of them.

"Ah? Why are you here?" Mi Xiaoqiao was surprised and opened her beautiful Danfeng eyes, feeling a little incredible.