The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

Meng Xian leaned obediently on the man's shoulder, and the two leaned on each other quietly.

She seemed to be in a good mood, and continued what she had just said: "So, Mo Cao's cold-heartedness cannot be shaken by ordinary people; I am worried that if the eldest sister falls in love with such a person, she will suffer."

The man's tone was slightly sour, "Do you know that Mo Hao quite well?"

She didn't notice the strangeness in his tone, "When you use your military, you should know your enemies and your selves so that you can survive a hundred battles. The same is true for business."

The business world is no less treacherous than the official battlefield.

The man stared at her, his eyes still not relaxing at all.

Meng Xian finally noticed something, but felt incredible at the same time.

"You, you're not...jealous, are you?"

Jiang Heng's face looked unnatural for a moment when he was struck by his thoughts.

"...No, no."

Clearly there is.

He actually said what he said and meant what he meant.

Meng Xian glanced at the proud and proud person, and her heart softened.

Just like how he pinched her face, she decisively took the opportunity to pinch it back.

However, the man's flesh is hard and does not feel very good to the touch.

She stopped squeezing and instead held his cheeks with both hands.

"I just heard some rumors about him. How jealous are you?"

The man held her soft little hand on his cheek with one hand. Her hand was delicate, white, soft and boneless. It was extremely comfortable when she played with his face, and even made him feel drowsy.

"Then tell me more about me and let me know how well you know me."

Meng Xian was surprised and couldn't help laughing. How could it be like this?

Smiling, he teased him: "The young Marquis is always praised and praised wherever he goes. Don't you think you've heard enough of these words?"

Jiang Heng took her hand and put it to his mouth and kissed it, "They said it was them, you said it was you, how can it be the same?"

He asked her for praise seriously,

Meng Xian suddenly wanted to tease him.

The more he asked her to speak, the more she refused to speak.

No matter how he threatened or lured him, Meng Xian just pursed his lips and smiled and said nothing.

The man's competitive nature also came into play, and he freed his hands to pick up the person who was leaning in his arms and put him on his lap.

Meng Xian was so frightened by his series of actions that she didn't dare to move, for fear that he would drop her.

But a military commander is a military commander after all, and his strength is not empty.

He held her waist with one hand and held her legs with the other, picked her up and put her on his lap, and then bumped her up twice as if she were holding a child.

But his own breath did not change at all, as if her weight was just a breeze and drizzle, not worth mentioning to him.

It has only been half a month since the two of them understood each other's feelings.

Meng Xian was still ashamed of the intimate posture between the two of them. She struggled to get off of him, but he held her tighter with his backhand.

His chin rested on the crook of her shoulder, and his hot breath tickled her ears.

"Are you worried about your eldest sister?"

Meng Lian: "I'm just afraid that she will take it seriously on a whim."

"If she and Mo Gao can be like me and you, what's wrong?" The man said hoarsely, sniffing the fragrant scent of her body.

"The problem is that I'm afraid that my sister will fall into it stupidly. She is so calm and doesn't care about anything." Meng Xian pursed her lips, seeming to care about this very much.

"Rumors in the world often compare my eldest brother and Mo Gao together; the new generation of young heads of the Meng and Mo families may be very different in other things, but they are actually quite similar in temperament."

"It's just that my eldest brother was born in a family with loving parents and docile relatives. His cruelty and methods are not as extreme as Mo Hao's."

"People like them have their own rules and regulations in everything, and they can't mess up even a little bit."

"You don't know, there is a sister from the Shibo family and my brother's childhood sweethearts. They love my brother with all their hearts and eyes. It's called an absolute infatuation, but my brother has never been taken seriously by others."

Speaking of this matter, Meng Xian sounded quite puzzled and dissatisfied with Meng Hong.

Childhood sweethearts, what a wonderful affection.

"If you really don't like it, then there's nothing wrong with your brother doing this." Jiang Heng is a man, so his views are somewhat different from Meng Xian's.

Meng Xian was startled when he heard this.

Is that right?

Because of their friendship since childhood, she and her eldest and second sister also hope to get closer and have Lan Yi be their sister-in-law, so that they can truly become a family.

but……

When Jiang Heng said this, she felt that it made sense.

If you don't like it and still marry her, you will be harming her.

yes……

The eldest brother did nothing wrong, he just didn’t like Lan Yi;

There’s nothing wrong with Mo Gao, either.

She just rejected her sister.

Meng Xian's eyes were a little confused, "...Am I wrong?"

Jiang Heng touched her little head and said, "This can't be said to be your fault. People's hearts are biased. There are too few people who can help or not."

"But just based on what you just said about your eldest brother, I think it's excusable. Because..."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he said it anyway.

"Just like my attitude towards Meng Lin, it's actually the same."

Meng Xian raised her eyes to look at him. The man's eyes were clear, showing that he had a clear conscience.

"...You are right, it seems I was wrong." The girl murmured softly.

She is not an unreasonable person. If she thinks clearly, there is nothing wrong that she cannot admit.

The girl who has always been lively and lively showed such a depressed and depressed look, which was particularly heartbreaking.

The man kissed her forehead with pity in his eyes, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Why do you need to blame yourself and feel guilty?"

She's not wrong,

But none of the people she just mentioned were right either.

Just like he had turned a blind eye to Meng Lin, he didn't mean to be rude;

But since you don't like it, don't give the other person any possibility of misunderstanding.

Meng Lian is the kind of person who easily gets stuck in an emotion and thinks more and more, "Tell me, I helped Lan Yi before. Will the elder brother think that I am unreasonable and blame me?"

Jiang Heng really couldn't answer this question, "Is your elder brother the kind of person who would argue with you?"

That's really not the case,

If he had argued with her, Meng Hong would have been pissed off many times.

Meng Xian thought.

The little girl's mood came and went quickly. She was in a better mood, and Jiang Heng was also relieved.

I don’t know when it started,

Her sorrows and joys directly affected his.

……

As the sun gradually set in the west, Jiang Heng reluctantly left after having dinner at Meng's house.

Meng Xian looked at him like this,

There is an illusion that I have dragged the gods into the mortal world.

Thinking back to the time when I first met him, he was arrogant, aloof and untainted, but now he is always acting recklessly and misbehaving with her.

So does she herself;

Meng Xian has always felt that she is quite self-reliant. Except when facing her parents and relatives, at other times, as Chunxiang said, she is so resolute that even the waiters in the shop are afraid of her.

But now, she can't help but want to tease him and spoil him.

She didn't even know that she was so easily shy. Every touch and approach he made made her heart beat faster and her body tremble, but she couldn't help but feel a different kind of joy in her heart.

After all,

She is willing and likes it.