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

Xin Ziwen carried Xin Miaomiao all the way back to the original room.

Xin Miaomiao kept her head down from beginning to end.

Xin Ziwen put her down and was about to get up, but Xin Miaomiao grabbed his hand.

Xin Ziwen looked over in surprise.

Xin Miaomiao looked up at him: "I want to talk to you."

"Talk?" Xin Ziwen raised his eyebrows. He was really surprised now. He frowned and looked at Xin Miaomiao with puzzlement in his eyes. In his impression, whether it was the past life or this life, Xin Miaomiao had a temper. They are all soft and waxy, and they speak softly, like a little girl who is not big enough.

why now...

Feeling a bit clean?

Is it because of too many tribulations in this life that smoothed out her previous soft temper?

Xin Miaomiao patted the seat in front of him and asked him to sit down.

Xin Ziwen sat down, her gentle gaze never moving away from her.

With such a focused look on other women, her heart would probably be moved, but besides being uncomfortable, Xin Miaomiao was more angry, a kind of anger that her most cherished baby was offended!

She had to tightly clenched her fists to suppress the anger in her heart, so that there would be no major changes in her expression.

She asked Xin Ziwen, "Why do you hate me so much?"

Why hate?

Didn't they feel sorry for the Xin family all these years?

Xin Miaomiao died at the age of 12, most of which was due to her. If she hadn't pushed her down, Ru Mengqi would not have had the chance to get her blood and hurt her. Rong would not die, Yang Rong would not die, and the Xin family would still be a complete family.

Now the Xin family is torn apart... It's all because of them!

She really didn't understand what reason and qualification they had to hate a family that had raised them and suffered misfortune from them.

"Miao Miao, you are wrong." Xin Ziwen looked at Xin Miaomiao's eyes from gentle to deep, and there was still a little light inside, like a little star in the dark night, with desperate madness.

"I love you, I don't hate you, I have lived alone for so many years, I just love you and want you to be by my side, how can you hurt me by saying such words?" Xin Ziwen stroked gently Looking at her jade-like side face, the smooth and warm touch made his blood start to boil.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips.

Xin Miaomiao didn't hide, but slapped her directly.

"Slap!" In the silent night, such a slap is very crisp.

Xin Ziwen could feel the tearing pain at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his tongue and licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, he licked the sweet smell of blood, which made his eyes turn red.

He grabbed Xin Miaomiao's hand that had not yet been let go, and his eyes became cold.

"Miaomiao, you've really grown up, and your hand strength has also grown." He looked at her hand inexplicably, his eyes were crazy, it seemed that there was a kind of demon living in it, and this demon was about to come out of his eyes. .

The hairs all over Xin Miaomiao's body stood on end.

Xin Ziwen has never felt so scary to her!

She thought Xin Ziwen would do something, and when she thought about how to resist, Xin Ziwen just leaned over and kissed her palm, then let her go, and put her down.

"It's very late, Miao Miao was the most obedient before, go to bed early? Huh?" He pushed back the broken hair on her forehead, with an extremely doting tone.