"Master, Meier's waist is sore and she can't dance anymore~" Su Meier leaned weakly and bonelessly in Xiao Jingheng's arms, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes: You bitch, wait until I save enough money and run away!
Traveling back in time to become a stunning dancer in the Jiaofang Division, Su Meier just wanted to get money to redeem her life, but unexpectedly, she danced and charmed the city, and was forcibly taken back to her home by Xiao Jingheng, the number one dandy in the capital. During the day he was a superior master, but at night he begged her for mercy with red eyes. Su Meier knew very well that Qi Dafei was not a coincidence, and she even knew that he was about to marry a noble girl.
"Mei'er, be my prince's wife and I will ensure your prosperity for the rest of your life." Xiao Jingheng raised his eyebrows and painted the cake.
"The slave family belongs to the prince in life, and the prince's ghost in death." Su Meier responded sweetly, but in her heart she rolled her eyes wildly: Back off, back off! I am a modern business woman!
On the day she found out she was pregnant, she burned down the other courtyard and faked her death to escape. Five years later, in the water town south of the Yangtze River, the arrogant prince stared at the miniature version of himself next to her with scarlet eyes: "Meier, come home with me..."
