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

Hearing what Mo Ziqi said, Xin Miaomiao was deeply jealous.

Meow meow, she won't give birth to a cub who will compete with her, right?

The three neglected ones next to them were even more angry, they were all born in one litter, so why is the third child a baby?

Their feelings are not biological, are they?

The eldest was humming, the second was also humming, and the fourth was still pointing his butt at everyone, expressing his strong dissatisfaction.

Xin Miaomiao said, "Meow." Then Qiqi only named the third child, so don't you want these three?

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi looked away from his daughter and looked at Xin Miaomiao, only to realize that there seemed to be a raging fire in Xin Miaomiao's eyes...

Only then did he look at the other three belatedly, truly looking at all his children.

Mo Ziqi used to think that it was difficult for him to accept them, at most he would only raise them up, and he would not care about anything else.

But he will never be as ruthless as he imagined. He was like this to Xin Miaomiao back then, and now he is like this to the cubs.

His heart was uncontrollably soft and crisp.

It seems that accepting these children is not as difficult as he imagined.

Using the same movements, he held the third child in his arms, and carefully sent it back to Xin Miaomiao's side, and picked up the two screaming cubs next to him.

Ok.

Pay attention to the action, it's fishing!It's still smooth.

I picked it up by pinching my waist.

The two cubs suddenly looked like their dead parents, with their pink mouths open, screaming miserably.

Mo Ziqi frowned, and his cold voice was not at all soft to his daughter: "Don't bark."

Boss, second child: "Meow..." Wronged, they yelled in a low voice, sniffed their little noses, and moaned.

Mo Ziqi held them up in the air and looked them over carefully.

A few people nearby watched him act like holding a toy, and they panicked, for fear that he would drop them on the ground.

Especially Lu Hanfan, wishing he could get under the little cubs now, so as to support them when they fall.

Mo Ziqi watched everyone's actions calmly, but didn't explain anything.

In fact, these little cubs are not as fragile as they imagined. They were born with thousands of years of cultivation, which is enough for them to live prosperously in this world, and no one can hurt them at all.

When Mo Ziqi was holding up the two cubs to look at, the fourth child's little buttocks that were protruding outside his mother's belly twitched twice calmly.

He smacked his mouth under Xin Miaomiao's belly, curling his lips in his heart, he didn't care, even if this man came back to hug him later, he would never let him hug him!

Mo Ziqi finished observing the eldest child and the second child, remembered the difference and aura of the two, and put them back into the incubator.

When his hand reached in, a certain round little butt shook again, and he had already started to flaunt himself arrogantly, ready to struggle hard when Mo Ziqi touched him...

Can--

After Mo Ziqi sent the eldest and second child back, he immediately took them back without touching him at all.

No-y-touch!

Meow!

The little butt of the fourth child is shaking, and the little tail is shaking!

What's more, Mo Ziqi went to support the third child again, and quickly finalized her name: "Miao Miao, my daughter is as cute as you, is she called Mo Tiantian? Do you think it's okay?"

Mo sweet?

Sweet wool!not sweet!Sour!