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

"What's the trouble, you girl, get up quickly, your brother will pick you up later." Yang Rong saw that her daughter was pretending to be angry, but she was actually acting coquettishly, so she couldn't help rubbing her cheeks again. small head.

Get up and go to the wardrobe on the other side, pick out the little dress that has been prepared a long time ago, put it next to her, and tell her seriously: "This is the dress to wear today, you hurry to put it on, mom and your dad have to go first." Go to the hotel to make some arrangements, your brother will come back to pick you up later, you know?"

"Meow, I got it." Xin Miaomiao nodded, looking at Yang Rong solemnly.

Yang Rong glanced at her, seeing that she had no intention of continuing to sleep, and then walked out quickly, because today is Xin Furong's wedding day, she is very busy, there are still a lot of things waiting for her to deal with in the hotel .

And Xin Miaomiao waited for the door to close, then immediately lay down, rolled on the quilt, wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby, and continued to sleep soundly.

She slept for about [-] minutes, when there was a knock on the door outside, and the door knocked about three times. Seeing no response from the people inside, she opened the door and walked in.

The person who came was Xin Ziwen in a white dress. He was as handsome as a prince charming who came out of a fairy tale. He had a clean temperament. With such an appearance and such a temperament, it stands to reason that he should have been married a long time ago, but he is now 28 At the age of [-], even his younger sister was getting married, but he was still alone.

His gaze swept around the room, and finally landed gently on the bed.

"Miao Miao?" He walked to the bed and, like Yang Rong, pulled the quilt off the girl.

The girl fell into such a deep sleep that she was pulled over and turned over, but she still didn't wake up.

Her pajamas were still messy, her messy hair covered half of her face, only the tip of her delicate nose was exposed on her palm-sized face, and her pouty lips seemed to have a silver line of saliva.

Xin Ziwen looked at it, his eyes dimmed involuntarily, something obviously flashed by.

As if he wanted to escape, he quickly looked away and looked down, but this look was even more terrible. Looking down along her messy clothes, he saw her smooth calves curled up, and her white and tender little feet were exposed. In the air, the color of Ruyu is so lovely that people want to take a bite.

"Miao Miao?" He called out again, this time his voice was a little trembling.

When the girl came into contact with the cold air, she snorted a few times in discomfort, and her small face moved, revealing that small face that might not be outstanding in the eyes of others, but perfect in Xin Ziwen's eyes.

Oval face, big palm, delicate and beautiful features, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, lips like cherry blossoms, whether asleep or awake, it is a small face that makes people obsessed, even though this small face still looks very immature.

"Brother." Xin Miaomiao hummed softly, opened her eyes, and Xin Ziwen's outstanding handsome face was reflected in her blurred vision: "Brother, why are you here so early?"

"It's getting late, it's almost ten o'clock, and the ceremony is about to start." Xin Ziwen said, picked up the girl who was arched on the bed and wanted to move under the quilt, and put it on the edge of the bed.

"That's still early." Xin Miaomiao pouted, and wanted to fall back again. After being pulled back by Xin Ziwen, she simply burrowed into his arms.

"Brother, sleep a little longer, okay?" She acted softly, and when she moved her little mouth, she would wipe Xin Ziwen's shirt.