Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"I want you to have dinner with me tomorrow, both at noon and at night." Meng Feifan immediately asked.

Well, this greedy guy!

Mi Xiaoqiao bit his teeth. He was angry and funny. He thought for a moment and said, "only in the evening, not at noon. The noon time is too tight. I promise you to have dinner with you tomorrow evening."

"Well, I'll pick you up after work tomorrow." Meng Feifan finally settled down with a comfortable smile on his cheek after getting the promise of MI Xiaoqiao.

Mi Xiaoqiao was about to reply when he suddenly heard a childish and sleepy voice behind him: "Mommy, why didn't you sleep again?"

Looking back, it turned out to be mo Anqi. When she woke up, she didn't see her and ran out barefoot.

She quickly said to Meng Feifan, "Angie is awake. I'll take her to bed. Bye."

Then he hung up the phone, picked up Mo Anqi and walked into the room.

Over there, Meng Feifan's heart, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly picked it up very uncomfortable. The dark and stylish sword eyebrows were also tightly twisted into a knot.

He heard Mo Anqi calling Mi Xiaoqiao's affectionate "mommy". Now, in the little girl's heart, he is not as important as this child.

Mommy? Can this title be called casually? Can you promise casually again?

It seems that in recent years, the relationship between the little girl and the child has been established very deeply. Allowing other people's children to call her Mommy?

Only their children can enjoy such treatment.

However, who can blame? Their children have long been tossed away by his cruel and selfish mother and will never exist

Meng Feifan sat silently in the car, his heart as tangled and tangled.

Since he decided to start over with MI Xiaoqiao, he didn't intend to smoke. But at this time, he still couldn't help lighting another cigarette, so that his heavy thoughts were covered in the thick, choking and dense smoke

The next day, MI Xiaoqiao just came to the office and sat down. Her phone rang. It was Meng Feifan again.

Mi Xiaoqiao slid open the answer button and said angrily, "didn't we all agree last night? Why did you call again early in the morning? I have a lot of things to do."

"What does she call you?" Meng Feifan asked.

"What?" Mi Xiaoqiao was puzzled by his sudden question. For a moment, he was puzzled: "what did she call me?"

"Last night, how did Mo Anqi call you?" Meng Feifan said with patience.

Mi Xiaoqiao thought about it carefully, reacted, smiled disapprovingly and said, "Oh, it's just a child's fun, what are you angry about?"

"Can Mommy be called casually? Don't forget, you are still an unmarried woman! There are many good young people waiting to chase you and marry you home, such as me!" Meng Fanfan was even more uncomfortable when he heard the little girl's carelessness.

"No one is serious. She doesn't have a mother. It's pathetic. You're a big man. Why do you care so much about other children? Don't be so stingy." said Mi Xiaoqiao peacefully.

"I'm so stingy. I don't care. Anyway, I'm not allowed to let her call you that." Meng extraordinary's tone has a trace of the previous overbearing.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Angie is just a child. If she wants to call me that, I can't cover her mouth." Mi Xiaoqiao raised his voice.

"When she calls you that again, don't pay attention to her. Teach her a lesson and reason with her. Naturally, she won't call you that in the future." Meng Feifan spoke lightly.

"I don't want to teach her a lesson." Mi Xiaoqiao said coldly, "besides, these things and how to get along with others are my freedom. I will deal with them myself. I don't want you to interfere too much."

Hearing the little girl's disgust, Meng Fanfan didn't dare to ask her too much, and knew he couldn't be too hasty, so he had to sigh and say, "well, I won't interfere with you. Joel, as long as you're happy. You can work at ease. I'll pick you up after work in the evening."

When I got off work, unexpected new situations appeared again.

Mo Anqi asked grandma sun to take her to find her father and Mi Xiaoqiao, and asked Mi Xiaoqiao to go home with them.

Mi Xiaoqiao had nothing to do with her, so he had to say to her that his aunt had agreed to have dinner with his uncle and couldn't break his promise.

Mo Anqi tooted her mouth and was unhappy. Mi Xiaoqiao coaxed and said, "angel, why don't you go to dinner with us. In this way, you can be with your aunt, and your aunt doesn't have to break her promise."

Crooked her little head and thought carefully. She probably felt that there could only be such a way to give consideration to both. Mo Anqi nodded reluctantly: "well, I'll be with you."

In this way, when Mi Xiaoqiao walked out of the office building, he had another arrogant little tail around him.

Meng Feifan stood in front of the car waiting for MI Xiaoqiao. He was happy and elated. As soon as I saw the beloved girl coming out, but she was not alone, I followed the Mo Anqi who couldn't shake off.

His warm and boiling heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water, which became cool. However, she can't show the slightest dissatisfaction, otherwise, the little girl will be unhappy.

On the bus, Meng Feifan asked Mi Xiaoqiao, "what do you want to eat?"

"Angel, what do you want to eat?" Mi Xiaoqiao lowered his head and asked Mo Anqi.

"Go to a restaurant with a better environment. I want to have some special Chinese food." Mo Anqi said with great popularity.

"OK, let uncle take us to find a restaurant with Chinese characteristics." Mi Xiaoqiao agreed with a smile.

Later, Meng Fanfan took them to an antique restaurant.

The shape of the house is designed according to the ancient Chinese architecture. Red lights are hung everywhere. As soon as you go in, you can hear the pleasant sounds of silk and bamboo and ancient music. It really seems to have entered the classical world of ancient style and charm.

As soon as Mo Anqi saw that she really liked it, she excitedly pulled Mi Xiaoqiao and kept chirping, saying this and that.

Meng Feifan, who was sitting on the side and invited them to this big meal, was surrounded by his beloved girl, but he couldn't get the chance to talk to her more.

Ordering is also basically based on Mo Anqi's favorite taste. Anyway, Meng Feifan originally wanted to get together with MI Xiaoqiao this evening, and finally became a service centered on Mo Anqi.