Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Forget it, I'll have a chance to see them again." finally, MI Xiaoqiao said such a sentence blandly.

Meng Feifan wants to ask, when will he really have a chance?

However, looking at the little girl's expression that obviously didn't want to talk any more, he could only calmly change the topic: "Joe, it's the Mid Autumn Festival in a few days. How are you going to spend it?"

"I must go to see my mother and accompany angel." Mi Xiaoqiao said without thinking.

"That's all? Didn't you arrange a little time for me?" Meng Feifan looked at her deeply and asked in a low voice.

"Let's talk about it then..." Mi Xiaoqiao gently pursed his lips and answered vaguely.

Meng Feifan did not speak again, but sighed imperceptibly.

Soon, the annual Mid Autumn Festival came. This special festival of family reunion, but some people laugh and others worry.

Meng Feifan has already agreed with MI Xiaoqiao to accompany her to see her mother in prison. Just because there are still some things to deal with, let her wait at home.

Mi Xiaoqiao thought of going to the supermarket to buy some moon cakes and fruits for his mother and bring them later.

I went downstairs and haven't taken a few steps yet. A luxury car suddenly stopped in front of me. Then, a lady in luxurious clothes came down from the car. It was Meng Feifan's mother Tang Liru.

She's here again? Looking for your own? Again, warn yourself to stay away from her son? Oh, how boring!

Mi Xiaoqiao frowned in disgust. As long as he didn't see it and didn't squint, he would go away.

"Miss MI." Tang Liru shouted eagerly.

Mi Xiaoqiao stopped, turned around and looked at her coldly: "what's up?"

"Miss MI, can we talk?" Tang Liru ignored Mi Xiaoqiao's attitude and asked low.

At this time, the once arrogant lady no longer had the arrogance and dignity of the past, but looked very haggard.

Although the dress is still so exquisite, but it is obviously a lot older, and even white hair has not been carefully covered up as before.

"Sorry, I don't have time," said Mi Xiaoqiao coldly, turning away again.

"Miss mi..." Tang Liru seemed to be really anxious. She even desperate to hold her clothes: "I'll have enough time later. It won't delay you for a long time."

"What do you want to say?" Mi Xiaoqiao looked at her hand holding his arm and asked with a frown.

Tang Liru let go of her hand holding Mi Xiaoqiao's sleeve and said almost sincerely, "Miss MI, I know you hate us. I also admit that what we did before was a little too much and hurt you. However, please understand a mother's mind. I did it for great good..."

"Oh, a little too much? Just a little too much? Mrs. Meng, I understand your mind, and who will understand my mind?" Mi Xiaoqiao interrupted her with a cold smile, with cold hatred in her eyes: "don't forget, I was about to become a mother at that time, and it was you ruthless executioners who deprived me of my right and happiness as a mother!"

"Miss mi..." Tang Liru knew that she had leaked her mouth and stabbed someone else's pain, and quickly said: "In short, Lao Meng and I both know that we did wrong at that time, and we regret that we shouldn't have done this to you at that time. In fact, if you like you so much, what are our objections as an old man? After worrying all our life, we always want to make our children happy. Sister MI, I discussed with Lao Meng. Just be friendly with you. We won't interfere any more. Feifan hasn't been home for a long time. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. You can help persuade Feifan to go home and have a reunion dinner together. "

"After talking so much, the point is just the last sentence. Let me persuade your son to go home, right?" Mi Xiaoqiao looked at her cynically and said impolitely, "I'm sorry, I don't have such a good heart to help others. You want him to go back and find him yourself. There's no need to waste words with me here!"

"Miss MI, in fact, it's not just for extraordinary to go back alone. Lao Meng and I mean to let you go back together. As long as you agree, extraordinary will go back..." Tang Liru explained awkwardly.

"Hehe, should I be grateful that your Meng family has finally opened the noble door to me?" Mi Xiaoqiao grinned and said sharply: "unfortunately, I don't want to go into your family again! In the future, you don't have to tell me these meaningless words again!"

After that, she didn't look at Tang Liru's white face again, and raised her feet and strode away.

When going to prison with Meng Feifan, sitting in the car, MI Xiaoqiao seemed very silent.

"What's the matter? Joe, you don't look well?" Meng asked with special concern.

"Your mother came to me just now," said Little Joe Mo expressionless.

"She's looking for you again?" Meng Feifan immediately frowned on his dark sword eyebrow, and his tone became very bad: "Joe, is my mother embarrassing you again?"

"She just came to tell me that today is the Mid Autumn Festival and let you go home for dinner." Mi Xiaoqiao told him indifferently.

Meng Feifan was silent for a moment and said, "I won't go back."

Mi Xiaoqiao didn't say anything, and the car fell into a strange silence.

After a while, MI Xiaoqiao pretended to speak carelessly: "in fact, you should go back and have a look. After all, they are your parents. They hurt me before, but they really care about you."

"Joe, they don't understand. Don't you understand?" Meng Feifan smiled bitterly, with a hoarse voice: "in my heart, you are more important than myself. If they hurt you, they hurt me, so I won't forgive them..."

Mi Xiaoqiao sighed deeply and couldn't say a word again. Meng Feifan vacated an arm and shook her hand in comfort. His heart was also full of miscellaneous flavor.

Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. Why hasn't he thought of his parents?

However, when he thought of the cruel and cruel things they had done to their beloved girls, he couldn't help but resent them and let himself go back to face them calmly

After watching Ding Qi in prison, I had lunch with Ding Qi. After coming out, Meng Feifan said, "Joe, let's go out to play in the afternoon, go around the suburbs, take a tour of the lakes and mountains, and relax."

"Oh, by the way, Angie has a holiday today." Mi Xiaoqiao raised her hand and stroked her long soft hair, and said softly, "I told her a few days ago that I would accompany her on the Mid Autumn Festival. Please send me to her villa."