Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Joel, I didn't love her, I didn't give her any promise! If I said that I was with so many women, in fact, I didn't even kiss them, do you believe it?" Meng Feifan said anxiously.

"Cut! If you coax a three-year-old child, you can cheat the ghost!" Mi Xiaoqiao was even more angry and yelled angrily.

"Really, my lips are only touched by you, and I take it for granted only when I kiss you." Meng Fanfan said, looking down sadly: "it's just a ridiculous game with them. That self abandoning me has completely died when you come back."

"That's enough! I don't want to hear you tell your flower stories!" Mi Xiaoqiao frowned in disgust, and the corners of his lips raised a cynical sneer: "I just ask you, what should I do if another Zhang Sasha or Wang Sasha and Li Sasha come to me next time? Should I help you send these charming lovers and girlfriends every day in addition to work?"

"No! No one will harass you anymore." Meng Feifan held her hand and said eagerly: "qiao'er, I have asked Cheng bin to arrange it. A press conference will be held next week to announce our marriage. Since then, you are the only formal girlfriend around me. No one can compare with you, and no one can replace you in my heart."

"Wedding news?" Mi Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows and glared at him. He said angrily, "who promised to marry you? What are you making a fuss about? Since you want to make such a fuss, get married with the air!"

"Joel, I know you'll agree." Meng Feifan smiled pleasantly and boldly hugged her in his arms: "I've specially ordered a proposal ring. The wedding date is up to you."

Mi Xiaoqiao gave a noncommittal hum, but didn't push him away. He just asked coldly, "where was the ring before?"

"I threw it away..." Meng Feifan was silent and answered bitterly.

"Throw it away?" Mi Xiaoqiao glared at him, gouged him out, and said sarcastically, "you really don't feel distressed. You can throw away such valuable things when you say to throw them away."

"What I love is you. Our deep feelings are broken for no reason." Meng Fanfan compassionately hugged her and said emotionally: "Joel, if you left me, what's the use of keeping that ring? In those years, I felt like a walking corpse. I lived mechanically numb every day without fun and expectation. Fortunately, God had mercy on me and let you come back to me. Now I'm alive again."

Mi Xiaoqiao sat quietly, silent.

Meng Feifan kissed her gently and said softly, "don't be angry. I promise you that those women will never appear in front of you and annoy you."

"Guan Sasha, what did you tell her?" after thinking silently for a while, MI Xiaoqiao tangled and said: "she seems to be infatuated with you. You may really hurt her so much..."

"Oh, Joel, you are so kind. She has her own high performing career, and we agreed long ago that everything has nothing to do with feelings. She will forget it soon." Meng Feifan sighed deeply and said in a low voice, "of course I tell her the truth. The only person I love is you. It's impossible to give a little to others."

Mi Xiaoqiao was silent again. After a long time, he said stuffy, "I want to sleep. Close the door when you leave."

"You sleep, and I'll stay with you," Meng Feifan said gently.

Mi Xiaoqiao said nothing and quietly got into the quilt and went to sleep.

Although Meng Feifan said it lightly, there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart. She always felt that something would happen? It would affect their hard won happiness.

Meng Feifan didn't say anything more. He turned off the TV lightly, went to the bathroom to wash briefly, and then came to MI Xiaoqiao to lie down. Of course, he didn't dare to act rashly anymore. He only dared to hold her carefully, like holding his favorite treasure

When Mi Xiaoqiao got up the next day, Meng Feifan had prepared breakfast, fried eggs, milk and toast for her early.

Seeing his sincere attitude, MI Xiaoqiao reluctantly gave him a good face and didn't run him with words.

She is not a person who likes to hold on to other people's mistakes. Things have reached this point. Since she doesn't intend to separate from him and has made up her mind to stay with him all her life. She doesn't want to be too fussy about the past.

Too much care about the past that can't be changed can only increase your troubles. It can also be said that you can't live with yourself. Why?

She has learned to be smart now. Life is short and things are changeable. It is most important to grasp and cherish the happiness in front of her.

After the trivial chores were finished, MI Xiaoqiao and Meng Feifan came to the third people's hospital where Mo Anqi was hospitalized.

Although Angie's little guy had an unprecedented discord with her, she was always worried about Angie in her heart.

Angie is just a child. She can be willful and not sensible. She is a mature aunt who has been attached to Angie for several years. How can she care about this with a child under the age of 10?

Anyway, her maternal love for Angie will not change.

Entering the ward, MI Xiaoqiao saw a very warm picture.

Lin Yasu is sitting at the head of the bed, holding a comic book and telling a beautiful story to Mo Anqi. Mo Anqi leaned against her and listened with interest.

Mo Wenxuan sat in a chair on one side and quietly watched his daughter and her teacher. There was an imperceptible smile in her eyes, deep and gentle, as if she couldn't bear to destroy the harmony between them.

The arrival of MI Xiaoqiao and Meng Fanfan makes this quiet and warm ward lively all at once.

Mo Wenxuan and Lin Yasu both stood up and greeted them warmly.

Mo Anqi looked up and saw them. There was a complex look on her face that was not commensurate with her age. She didn't speak or drive them away as fiercely as yesterday.

"Angel, call uncle and aunt." Mo Wenxuan glanced at her a little harshly.

"Uncle, aunt." Mo Anqi shouted uneasily.

Meng Feifan and Mi Xiaoqiao both smiled and felt very happy in their hearts. Although Angie's attitude is still not very friendly, it has been a great progress compared with yesterday.