Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Ten minutes later, it was Mo Ziqi who came out to look for them. Mo Ziqi saw the two of them squatting on the ground, not speaking, just staring at a black cat in a daze, subconsciously frowned, and walked up.

When Xin Miaomiao heard the footsteps, her little ears trembled, and she was about to rush forward with the black cat in her arms, but she was small and weak, and the black cat rolled down from her arms while struggling in the chaos. It disappeared in front of the three of them in a flash.

Mo Ziqi didn't care about the black cat, he just bent over and hugged Xin Miaomiao in his arms, rubbed his little head and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Big brother asked Miaomiao how she knew Qiqi." The little guy nestled in Mo Ziqi's arms obediently, and with a click of his lips, he sold out Lu Hanfan who was next to him.

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi looked at Lu Hanfan meaningfully: "You really care about me, but she is young, I'm afraid she can't explain clearly, you can ask me."

"Hahaha, hahaha... Well, well, it seems that the meal is almost ready, I'll go and see..." Lu Hanfan lamely found a reason, turned around and slipped away.

Mo Ziqi was not reluctant either, and carried Xin Miaomiao into the house. Lu Hanfan's father did not come back at night, and only the four of them ate. Xin Miaomiao was quite normal when eating. After eating, Mo Ziqi When Qi led her out, her little expression collapsed.

"What's the matter?" In the car, Mo Ziqi asked, "Do you feel unwell?"

Xin Miaomiao raised her head, shook her head, and burrowed into Mo Ziqi's arms dyingly. Bei'er hummed aggrievedly: "I miss my mother, Miaomiao misses my mother."

After all, he is only a four-year-old child. If he plays like crazy during the day, he can forget about his mother, but when it gets dark, how can the little guy not want to go home.

Mo Ziqi touched her aggrieved face, and could only say: "We will go back tomorrow."

"Qiqi, what's wrong with Miaomiao?" The little guy hasn't had time to ask this question yet.

"It's a serious illness, but it's fine now. I will protect you in the future, but you have to listen to me, you know?" Mo Ziqi took the opportunity to show his presence and affection in front of the little boy.

"Yeah, so meow, meow is very good." The innocent little guy looked at Mo Ziqi staringly, thinking that Qiqi was really kind to her, and forgot all the evil and threats he had made to her before. net.

The little head was nestled in his neck, and she rubbed it tenderly twice, and the chubby hand tightly clung to his neck, treating him as the most dependent person right now.

Mo Ziqi didn't show it on the face, but he was really happy in his heart, especially when the little boy rubbed against him, he felt that his heart was about to melt into water.

He suddenly understood why he had extra sympathy and intolerance towards her in his previous life. You said that such a soft and cute little brat hugged you, as if you were all she relied on. The same, who in this world can harden their hearts?

He lowered his head, and calmly hugged the little boy who relied on him wholeheartedly in his arms a little tighter.

This night, Mo Ziqi also shared the bed with Xin Miaomiao, but when she slept until midnight, Xin Miaomiao's small body, which was sleeping well, curled up in a corner at some point.

It was still the kind of difficult curling, the corners of his mouth twitched from the flexibility, if it wasn't for Xin Miaomiao's lack of extra hair, he would have suspected that this little cub curled up into a ball was a cat cub!