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

Tang Qiaoqiao nodded, turned around and picked up the things from the table, and handed them to her.

Xin Miaomiao scratched open the thing wrapped in foam paper with her fingertips, and then carefully peeled off the outer protective film to reveal the contents inside.

This is a clay doll, made according to Mo Ziqi's appearance. It was a clay doll that Xin Miaomiao gave Mo Ziqi as a birthday present.

She made two, one was made in her image, and the other was made in Mo Ziqi's image. Now what she wants Tang Qiaoqiao to take is the one made in Mo Ziqi's image.

"I don't quite understand, Miaomiao." Tang Qiaoqiao knelt down in front of Xin Miaomiao, saw her rubbing against the clay doll with joy in her eyes, and said, "Since you miss him, why don't you go back? He won't despise you The way it is now."

She would rather see things and think about people than take a look, she really doesn't understand.

"Meow Karma." Of course you don't understand.

Xin Miaomiao glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao, hugged the clay doll with her little paws, and rubbed her little head happily with attachment, this was satisfaction.

She concentrated on rubbing Qiqi's clay sculpture, and saw Tang Qiaoqiao frowning from the corner of her eyes, thinking of Nie Huaijin who was sad outside, she felt a bit of conscience, first carefully put down the doll, then raised her head to look at Tang Qiaoqiao.

"Meow." Qiaoqiao, you don't understand now because you haven't fallen in love with anyone yet.

When you fall in love with someone, you will understand how terrible longing is, and you will also understand that you want to show the most perfect heart in front of the other person.

Xin Miaomiao did not say the following words.

Because she knew that Tang Qiaoqiao wouldn't understand when she said it. Tang Qiaoqiao was the most ruthless person she had ever met.

This ruthlessness does not mean how cruel she is, but that she is ignorant.

At the beginning, she thought that Tang Qiaoqiao just didn't understand love, so she turned a blind eye to Nie Huaijin's feelings, but after she met Tang Qiaoqiao's parents, she realized that Tang Qiaoqiao's relationship with her parents was very thin.

That kind of indifference is down to the bone, and all the emotions in the world have no effect on her, as if... She is a person without emotions.

"Really?" Tang Qiaoqiao blinked, with a calm expression, still without any emotional ups and downs: "Maybe."

Most people can't help but continue to ask when the topic comes to this point, asking how to love someone, or asking about other things, but Tang Qiaoqiao didn't mean that.

She just responded indifferently, then patted Xin Miaomiao's head, turned around and went back to bed to rest.

Xin Miaomiao looked at her face that fell asleep in an instant, shook her head helplessly, turned her head and saw her "Qi Qi", her face was full of joy again, she lowered her head and carefully took a piece of "Qi Qi" with her mouth. With only one arm, she jumped off the big bed and exited Tang Qiaoqiao's room.

When returning to the room with brisk steps, she saw Nie Huaijin who was the door god at the door again, cast a glance, and continued walking, pretending not to see her.

Nie Huaijin followed her step by step and entered the room.

Xin Miaomiao carefully stuffed the clay sculpture onto her bed, and covered it with a quilt cautiously because there was an outsider, then looked at Nie Huaijin, grinned, and asked with a bad look: "Meow? "What's the matter, there are unhappy things that make Mr. Ben Miao happy?