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

In fact, Mo Ziqi is quite proud of being able to bring up the little boy to what he is now. This little boy grew up on his blood, so it can be said that he brought him up single-handedly.

It's just - he still has to scold some things that should be scolded, otherwise this little brat won't know how powerful he is.

"Why are you barefoot again?" His eyes fell on her feet, which were white and plump, and seemed to emit a faint halo under the sun, which was extremely beautiful.

He despises other people's dirty things, but this one in his arms is different. In his heart, this is his own thing, so he didn't dislike it.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped the little girl's feet in his palm, carefully put on socks and shoes for her, and then looked at Butler Xu on the other side: "Breakfast is served, and we will eat it in this study."

"Okay." Butler Xu was no longer surprised by this scene, and went downstairs to serve breakfast without saying anything.

It's just that when he walked to the door of the study, he subconsciously looked back and saw the cute little girl talking to the beautiful boy with her moist mouth. This scene is too beautiful.

"Qi Qi didn't give Miao Miao shoes, and Miao Miao didn't see the shoes when she got up." The little girl retorted righteously, and her little brows were tightly knit together, as if the husband had become angry.

But she didn't know what suddenly came to her mind, she smiled again, her fleshy cheeks puffed up, and she slid into the beautiful boy's arms with a smile: "Qiqi is back, Miaomiao is happy."

"..." Mo Ziqi was speechless, unable to understand her jumping thinking.

She stretched out her hands to pinch her fleshy cheeks, and warned: "Don't do this next time, and you will feel better if you get sick again."

"Okay, when Qi Qi comes back, she will curse at people." The little girl was a little sad, she lowered her head and looked lost, but in a blink of an eye, she saw the bowl of fruit on Mo Ziqi's table, stretched out her claws, leaned over to touch it One, "click", chewing with her small mouth, the apple juice moistened her slightly pale lips, giving off a moist luster.

She raised her head and looked at Mo Ziqi with a smile on her face. Her pretty face became more translucent against the sun. Her big clear eyes sparkled with joy. She held up the apple she had bitten into before Mo Ziqi. , said sweetly: "Eat Qiqi, it's so sweet."

Sometimes it's really not Mo Ziqi who deliberately indulges her, but such a lovely little girl who, no matter how much pain she suffers physically, still looks at you with a smile on her face. Tell me, can you still be cruel to her? ?

Mo Ziqi is not Xin Miaomiao, he doesn't know how much torture and pain Xin Miaomiao would have to suffer every time she gets sick without this soul, but every time he sees her pale face in pain, he will just hum, Even unable to utter a word, I knew that this illness was not an ordinary torment.

Just such a little girl who is tortured by illness, but seems to know nothing about her troubles every day, treats every day with a smile on her face, no matter who she is smiling sweetly... Mo Ziqi always thinks of this, even if sometimes he is caught She was so angry that she couldn't be really fierce to her.

He helplessly grabbed the little girl's fleshy face, lowered his head and took a bite of the apple along the place where she had gnawed, and said, "Eating without brushing your teeth."