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

When Xin Miaomiao said this, tears fell.

Lu Si looked at Xin Miaomiao, who was crying sad and silent, and she was also very distressed, but like Mo Ziqi, she was not good at words, and she didn't know how to comfort her at all.

She could only lower her head and lick her soft little hair with her big tongue, telling her silently that no matter what difficulties there were, she would always be by her side.

"Meow." Luce, Miao Miao is really reluctant, what should I do?

If in the end Qiqi really decided to kill their child and save her, she would definitely run away secretly.

She could give up herself for the four of them in the previous life, and she can still give up herself for the four children in this life.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of Mo Ziqi's sadness.

She can't bear to bear the child, and she can't bear to bear Mo Ziqi, both are equally important, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, which one can she give up?

Xin Miaomiao was pulled into Lu Si's arms, buried her little head in her hair, and wept silently.

Mo Ziqi cared too much about her and was too sensitive, she didn't dare to show anything in front of him.

But her heart was not relaxed for a moment, and she usually held back, but now that she met someone who could talk, she couldn't help but let go of her sadness.

However, Xin Miaomiao thought that Mo Ziqi didn't feel it, but he didn't know that after he went out, he covered the whole house with his cultivation base, and he could sense it as long as it was within his sphere of influence.

He heard the conversation between Lu Si and Mo Ziqi clearly.

There was no expression on his face, but his handsome black eyes were full of distress and pain.

He is not Xin Miaomiao. Between Xin Miaomiao and the child, he can choose her without hesitation. This is an inevitable result, and he will not feel sorry for the child. In his eyes, the child is just a product of their love.

What hurt him was that if he chose her, Xin Miaomiao would not be able to survive if the child died. Such a result was not what he wanted.

But if Xin Miaomiao was allowed to do this, he couldn't just watch her die, so Mo Ziqi was also in a dilemma.

He glanced at Xin Miaomiao in the hall again, turned and left.

Even if he is heartbroken, he can't go up to comfort her, or his little girl will probably collapse.

Xin Miaomiao cried for a long time, feeling better, and then stopped crying. She raised her head from Lu Si's arms, and asked in a soft voice, "Meow?" Lu Si, Miao Miao's eyes red?

Luce looked down at her, then shook his head, and then stuck out his tongue to lick her little head.

When Mo Ziqi came back around noon, Xin Miaomiao was held in his arms, sniffed his big hand, smelled a strong smell of sauce, and immediately looked at Mo Ziqi with a smile: "Meow. "Qiqi, have you learned it yet?

Mo Ziqi looked at her tenderly, saw that her eyes were a little red, and knew that she was crying, so he acted as if he hadn't noticed anything, and nodded: "Well, I'll try making it for you when I have time."

This was something that Mo Ziqi himself thought was impossible in the past, but now he did it without hesitation, willingly, and even thought about choosing a time to learn other dishes as soon as possible.

In this way, when they are together in the future, there is no need for another person in the middle, and that is the real two-person world.

"Meow." Well, Qiqi is awesome.Xin Miaomiao praised him without hesitation, and licked him with her little mouth.