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

In the end, he hardly ate anything himself, but fed Xin Miaomiao very full.

Yang Rong's attention is now on Mo Ziqi's birthday, and she didn't see their actions, only Xin Furong, who was opposite, cast a jealous look at Mo Ziqi.

Xin Miaomiao still likes her beautiful older brothers and sisters as she did when she was a child, and she is very affectionate to her, but every time this boy is present, the little girl can't see her very much, which makes Xin Furong, who is now full of eyes only for her younger sister Comfortable, but also very jealous.

She and Mo Ziqi had no personal enmity, and it was only because of this that they were so incompatible now.

The four of them finished their breakfast, and Xin Furong wanted to stay with the little girl for a while longer, but Yang Rong took her daughter and talked with Mo Ziqi about the birthday party, and it seemed redundant for her to stand aside.

She knew that there were not many people in the room to welcome her, so after staying for ten minutes, she got up and prepared to leave.

The little girl bounced out to see her off. Xin Furong stood at the stairs and hugged her, and gently instructed: "Miao Miao, if you feel unwell in the future and there is no one at home, just call my sister, you understand?"

The little girl puffed her cheeks and nodded with a smile, her eyes were pure and ignorant.

Xin Furong lowered her head and kissed her little cheek, coaxed her to go in, then turned and left.

But before she took a few steps away, her mobile phone rang. She stopped at the same place and took out the mobile phone in her pocket. She took out the mobile phone to look, and only saw an unfamiliar mobile phone number, which was not local yet.

"Hello?" He answered the phone suspiciously.

"Sister Furong." A familiar voice sounded. Although it was a little different from the voice many years ago, Xin Furong recognized it immediately.

"Meng Qi?" She called out hesitantly, she didn't expect that she would call herself.

"It's me, Sister Furong, are you okay?" A lively female voice came through the phone. Even if you don't see anyone, you can imagine that this is definitely a beautiful woman.

"Very good, Meng Qi, why did you call me, you haven't called me in these years, are you okay?"

"Of course, Sister Furong, I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Would you like to pick me up, and my cousin will come back with me?"

Upon hearing the news about Xin Ziwen, Xin Furong fell silent immediately.

Back then, when Xin Ziwen left, she didn't go to see off the plane. Xin Ziwen only sent her a message saying that he was gone. At that time, she cried and regretted that she was so angry and didn't go to see off the plane. For a long time afterwards, She was waiting for news from Xin Ziwen.

But Xin Ziwen has been away for eight years, and he didn't give her any news from the beginning to the end, as if he disappeared from the world. If it wasn't for the memory of the brother and sister getting along with each other when she was a child, she would have doubted whether she was There is such a brother.

Now when she heard the news of this brother suddenly, she was stunned. She stood in the middle of the road in a daze, and after a long time, she found her voice and asked, "Is that so?"

Her voice was flat, and her tone didn't fluctuate, but her eyes were red.

"Sister Furong, are you alright?" Ru Mengqi over there seemed to hear something was wrong with her, and asked cautiously.

"It's okay. I'll pick you up at what time is your flight the day after tomorrow." Xin Furong quickly restrained her emotions and asked in a low voice.

"Eight in the morning, Sister Furong, if you..."