"No, don't close Mengmeng, Mengmeng promises to be obedient in the future and never run away again, brother!"

The girl's confession was blocked behind the door, and the man's face was gloomy, and he ordered the bodyguard at the door, "Don't let her see anyone during this week!" ”

"Yes, young master."

The girl in the picture is always cringe, always trying to avoid the man by all means, but every time she will be caught back.

Inside, the happiest time for the man is to watch the girl put on all the little ladylike dresses he bought for her, dressed like a doll, listen to him, and let him fiddle.

As soon as the girl resisted, she stared at her with a gloomy gaze, and then locked her up, not letting her touch everything outside. Including people, animals, cyber......

Sometimes when Beimengmeng wakes up in the morning, she can see her brother sitting on the edge of her bed, sorting out her crumpled clothes, smoothing them little by little.

Even when he sleeps, he wears the little dress he bought.

"Mengmeng, you are as beautiful as a doll in the window."

Beimengmeng was thinking about running away all the time, she didn't want to be locked up all the time, and she didn't always wear these clothes she hated.

As long as Beihua likes it, she hates it!

Gradually, Beimengmeng felt the car stop, and she was lifted up again, and finally placed on a soft sofa.

The obstacle that covered her eyes was removed, and in front of her was Beihua's face that scared her.

Seeing the girl's frightened expression, Beihua smiled evilly, and her voice carried great joy, "Mengmeng, do you remember your brother?" “

The girl only shed tears.

Beihua said to himself: "In the days when you are away, I have asked people to make a lot of small skirts that are suitable for you, and I will change them into for my brother later, okay?" ”

Beimengmeng bit her lip with all her strength to prevent herself from crying.

Beihua's cold fingertips touched the corners of the girl's eyes, gently wiping away the tears that flowed for her.

"Look at you, you're crying with joy, good, don't cry, crying swells your eyes, and you won't look good in a small skirt later."

Every time the man said a word, Beimengmeng's heart trembled. She tried to dodge his hand, but he wrapped around her like a poisonous snake.

Until her tears dried up, Beihua called the maid: "Take the young lady up to change clothes, remember, after changing, take photos of each dress, try it tonight, I want to see the photos tomorrow morning!" “

"Yes! Young master. ”

A day has passed, Long Jingze still hasn't found Beimengmeng, and Nan Feichen doesn't know how many times he has come to Qingyuan to ask.

Nan Feichen's mood is still shallow and understandable. If she disappears, Long Jingze will not turn Kyoto over.

When everyone was at a loss, Shang Qian suddenly thought of the prince, doesn't the prince have spiritual power, maybe let him look for it.

During this time, because Long Jingze was in Qingyuan, the prince had been living in the apartment.

When she drove over, the prince found a new drama and was about to chase it, but Shang Qian turned off the TV, and his whole face fell in an instant.

"Xiao Shang, hindering people from chasing dramas is going to lose your life!"

"I don't care if I lose my life or not, now people's lives are at stake!"

"What's wrong?"

Shang Qian simply told Beimengmeng and Nan Feichen about it, and asked him to help find someone as soon as possible.

Who knew that the prince gossiped after hearing this, "Is this a realistic version of a kimchi drama?" ”

Shang Qian couldn't bear to slap it over, "We're all dying, are you still in the mood to evaluate here!" ”

Stupid dog!