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

Mo Ziqi has no sense of being a niece or not. Anyway, he will unconditionally agree to whatever Xin Miaomiao wants to do.

Seeing that she wanted to take a look, he nodded and put away the documents in his hand: "Okay."

Pulled the little boy off his lap with great difficulty.

"Meow!" The little boy quit, and yelled in protest, he finally climbed up, so he didn't want to go down.

The little cub waved his four little paws at Mo Ziqi, protesting. Although Mo Ziqi couldn't understand the sound of the scream, he could probably understand it by looking at his movements.

He gently rubbed his little head, then turned to Xin Miaomiao and asked, "Are you going now?"

Xin Miaomiao thought for a moment, then nodded.

She frantically picked up all her sons and put them all in a cat litter, then Mo Ziqi went to see the pair of twins.

They were not in a hurry, they walked slowly all the way, it was considered a walk.

When they arrived at the building where they lived, Xin Miaomiao was led in by Mo Ziqi's little hand. As soon as she entered the gate, she heard Mo Qian crying.

It's really a crying sound, especially the artificial one.

As soon as Xin Miaomiao heard the soft crying, three black lines were drawn and pulled down on her forehead.

This Mo Qian...

She breathed out silently, and began to suspect that this child didn't have leukemia at all, but was he mentally ill?

Xin Miaomiao and Mo Ziqi were led into the room respectfully by the servants.

Mo Qian leaned on the bed, and there were a few servants standing beside her, but Mo Lijun was not here, and she didn't know where she went.

When she saw Mo Ziqi and Xin Miaomiao coming in, she burst into tears instantly, as if she had been wronged so much.

In recent years, apart from the familiar people around her, Xin Miaomiao has hardly dealt with others.

Seeing Mo Qian like this, she couldn't help but have a question, could it be that the world has changed now, so people have become weird people like Mo Qian?

Then this is too scary!

When Mo Qian saw Mo Ziqi, she cried very sadly and choked up: "Little uncle..."

Mo Ziqi didn't look at her, but looked at Xin Miaomiao gently beside him, because it was Xin Miaomiao who wanted to come, and he just came to accompany her.

Mo Ziqi turned a blind eye to his grievance.

Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she was crying so sad, and there were people who were indifferent? !

In her cognition, this is simply impossible!

She stared blankly at Mo Ziqi, with disbelief in her eyes: "Little uncle... Qianqian is so sad, why don't you ask what's wrong with Qianqian? Don't you love Qianqian at all?"

The shock in the little girl's eyes was so obvious that even Xin Miaomiao couldn't ignore it.

"..." Xin Miaomiao looked at her, feeling angry and funny, and didn't know how to react. After a few seconds, she silently touched her little nose and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"

However, Mo Qian pretended she didn't see her question, and only looked at Mo Ziqi. Her eyes... were filled with grievance and sadness, as if they had done something that was unacceptable.

Her tears flowed out again, she was crying, crying, crying with her eyes fixed on Mo Ziqi, the tears flowed more and more urgently, her breath became unstable, her lips were faintly purple, and her whole body was trembling , making the face that was originally painted with heavy makeup colorful, looking particularly embarrassed.