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

"No." Luce still didn't believe it, and retorted firmly.

Xin Miaomiao looked at her and stopped talking nonsense.

The tacit understanding between her and Mo Ziqi is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

She just knew that if she could come out this time, Mo Ziqi would definitely acquiesce, otherwise he wouldn't have found her in Lu Si, but he hadn't found her yet.

Her Qiqi looks cold and unkind, but actually has a gentleness that others don't know.

He couldn't bear her, and he couldn't bear the child...

Thinking of Mo Ziqi, Xin Miaomiao's mood sank to the bottom of the valley. She closed her eyes, silently saying Mo Ziqi's name, and closed her eyes.

Xin Miaomiao misses Mo Ziqi very much, thinking of Mo Ziqi's shadow in the whole dream.

She could endure sacrificing herself and keeping her children, but she couldn't bear the life without Mo Ziqi.

Even in a dream, tears were falling, wet Luce's thigh that was under her.

Lu Si looked at her with complicated eyes. She really didn't understand Xin Miaomiao's psychology.

She has formed a concept since she was born that no matter what she does, the starting point is for her own good. Even if she kills her own mother and breaks out of her body, she can do it without feeling guilty.

The existence of Xin Miaomiao was an accident in her life.

It was she who saved her. Although she seldom said thank you, she was very grateful to her in her heart and felt that she gave her life. She would never have a bad day towards her.

But these are only for her, others will never enjoy this kind of treatment.

and so.

In her view, everyone is selfish.

She couldn't understand Xin Miaomiao's mentality of sacrificing herself and leaving her child behind.

And she felt that if what Xin Miaomiao just said was true and Mo Ziqi acquiesced in her behavior, then her dislike for Mo Ziqi would increase.

She felt that Mo Ziqi was doing this for the sake of the child, not Xin Miaomiao!

So when Mo Ziqi suddenly descended on this small thatched hut, Lu Si was on guard all over, staring at him with his faint wolf eyes.

Mo Ziqi looked a bit haggard, but he was still handsome. He had lost a lot of weight, but he wasn't sloppy. He must have tidied himself up before coming here.

He didn't care about Luce's hostility at all, he just stared closely at the small body in her arms, and there was obviously water flickering in his eye sockets.

Walk from the door to Luce, but only a few meters away.

He felt that he had gone through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Lu Si didn't want to hand Xin Miaomiao to him, and wanted to hide Xin Miaomiao in his arms, but when Mo Ziqi raised his head, those scarlet eyes fell on her, and she couldn't move.

Mo Ziqi easily hugged Xin Miaomiao from her arms.

Xin Miaomiao was sound asleep, and Mo Ziqi's breath was the one she was most familiar with. After being hugged, she only felt comfortable and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

With trembling hands, Mo Ziqi carefully hugged her into his arms.

"You..." Lu Si glared at him, wanting to speak, but after only one word, the sound was completely silenced.

Until she got out of the thatched hut, there was indigestible shock in her eyes.

Because she actually saw Mo Ziqi—weeping!

The omnipotent, cruel and heartless Mo Ziqi actually cried?

This realization shocked Luce so much that he felt unreal all the way out.

When she turned around to close the door for one person and one cat, she didn't know if it was her illusion.