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

Xin Miaomiao smiled when he burped, reached out to touch his little head, met his red cat eyes, and said lovingly: "Usually you can't grab it, how can you eat it this time?" So much?"

"..." The second child twitched his nose aggrievedly, and looked at his mother aggrievedly.

He could stare at Mo Ziqi without psychological pressure, but at Xin Miaomiao, he didn't have the courage, but he felt very sad.

He was flooded, no one noticed it, but he still thought he had eaten too much?

Where does he eat from?

The little boy felt that he was really wronged.

The little head drooped down, silent, and only twitched the little nose from time to time.

"Hic..." Then he hiccupped again.

Mo Ziqi didn't notice his abnormality, and began to wash him seriously.

Xin Miaomiao was also seriously washing the boss. After both of them finished washing, they put them together on the clean bath towel spread beside them.

She was afraid that they would catch a cold, so she didn't continue to wash the other cubs. The third and fourth children were both washed by Mo Ziqi. She covered the eldest and second child in a towel, and wiped them gently.

The hair on their body is not very long and dries easily.

However, the second child's interest was still not very high. Xin Miaomiao felt that something was wrong, so she swept over him with divine power and found nothing abnormal, so she was relieved.

After the third and fourth children were washed and dried, Xin Miaomiao immediately turned into a beast body and nursed them.

Mo Ziqi glanced calmly at her lazy posture from the corner of his eyes, and got up to clean up the mess after taking a bath.

A small pillow was placed under Xin Miaomiao's head, and she looked at the cubs in her arms, and at the busy figure of a man not far away, her heart was full of warmth.

"Meow." Qiqi, are you thinking about the names of the cubs?She yelled in the direction of the bathroom.

Mo Ziqi didn't answer in a hurry, he packed the towels and basins one by one in the bathroom, and when he came back, his shirt was also wet.

Taking off his shirt while walking, he replied, "Well, I'm thinking about it, don't worry."

He threw the wet shirt on the chair next to him, and turned around to get the clothes from the closet. Xin Miaomiao's cat eyes behind her perfect back and strong waist reflection made her eyes darken involuntarily. For several minutes, the pupils in it were still contracting violently.

Xin Miaomiao has always been a bit petite.

Mo Ziqi knows this better than anyone else.

When she was just a cub back then, she liked pretty brothers and sisters especially. When she grew up, although she was a little restrained, she was still a cat with a sexual appetite in essence.

Mo Ziqi grew up with her, so he knew this very well.

So he is using his best body to seduce her, which is without any psychological pressure.

And what about Xin Miaomiao?

Her cat eyes are straight.

Mo Ziqi only took off his shirt, his trousers were still on, his thin waist was exposed to the air, and he looked extraordinarily powerful, especially with such a half-covered posture, which almost made her drool.

She raised her little paw, scratched her little nose, took it off again, and took a look through the cat's eyes, but she couldn't see any bright colors, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Meow meow.

It would be really embarrassing to have a nosebleed at this time.