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

The four cubs looked at the gentle mother, nodded their hairy heads half-understanding, they looked very cute.

Xin Miaomiao looked at her, her eyes became hot, and she couldn't help thinking, if only Yang Rong was still alive now?She must be very happy to have four such lovely children, right?

"Meow." The fourth child seemed to have noticed that Xin Miaomiao's mood was not right. He tried his best to prop up his small body, pressed his little paws on the boss's body, and moved his little mouth to lick Xin Miaomiao's cheek.

Wet and moist, with a prickly touch, very warm.

Xin Miaomiao looked down at her youngest son, Jingjingjing, with watery cat eyes, and her heart felt much warmer.

Possession also kissed him, and then continued to introduce to the cubs: "This is your grandfather, who is mother's father."

Mom's dad?

Hearing this, the little boys subconsciously looked at Mo Ziqi who was sitting next to him.

Mo Ziqi did not speak from the beginning to the end, but his eyebrows and eyes were inconceivably gentle.

"Meow!" The second child pointed his little paw at the fat doll in the middle, and raised his head to look at Xin Miaomiao.

Xin Miaomiao smiled, and just wanted to say that it was her when she was a child, but before she said it, she saw Lu Hanfan and Yu Huang walking in one after the other. Things need to be discussed.

Xin Miaomiao closed the album and sat down to look at Lu Hanfan.

Yu Huang walked to Xin Miaomiao's side and said, "Take them up to rest first."

Take the cubs up first?

What do you mean?

Can't she listen to this?

Xin Miaomiao's suspicious eyes fell on Lu Hanfan again. Seeing that his face was tense, and he didn't have the usual playful smile at all, she nodded after thinking about it, got up and picked up the small basket under the sofa, put it in the The boys carried them in one by one, and went upstairs with the photo album in their arms.

She continued to introduce the photo album to the kids upstairs, but her heart had already flown downstairs.

When it was completely dark and Xin Miaomiao fed them and coaxed them all to sleep, she heard the faint sound of the door closing downstairs, and then the sound of Mo Ziqi's footsteps going upstairs.

The door was gently unscrewed.

Mo Ziqi was holding a food box with warm food inside.

Xin Miaomiao stood up and asked him, "Meow?" Qi Qi, did something happen again?

Mo Ziqi nodded, put the food box on the dressing table, turned around and brought a small folding table, unfolded it on the bed, and then took out the food in the food box, Xin Miaomiao loved it.

"Are you hungry? Eat first." Mo Ziqi reached out to hug her.

Maybe it was because he had just served the food, and the smell of the food was still on his hands. The cubs were woken up by the smell, and crawled together, crawling this way with their little paws. , In the middle of the trip, I was hooked by the quilt several times and fell together.

When they finally got under the table, they found that the table was too high and they couldn't reach the side.

The eyeballs of the second child rolled around, turned around and crawled on Mo Ziqi's body, because Mo Ziqi was feeding Xin Miaomiao the torn chicken and had no time to care about her.

Seeing this, the other kids all followed suit.

Seeing that he was about to climb up, Mo Ziqi shook slightly, and they all fell on the bed like meat balls.

"Eat first, and I'll tell you when I'm done." Seeing Xin Miaomiao's hesitation, Mo Ziqi whispered.

"Meow?" Did you eat it?

Mo Ziqi nodded and continued to feed her.