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

Listening to Nie Huaijin's words, Tang Qiaoqiao frowned even more.

Indeed, she probably guessed that Xin Miaomiao's memories of her previous life would probably be restored, and that she might not survive New Year's Eve this year, she knew all of this.

Tang Qiaoqiao is 14 years old this year, but this age only refers to her physical age, and does not include her mental age. In fact... her mental age is already over 800 years old, even if she was in those 800 years She lived in an eggshell, but her mental age is really over 800 years old.

For more than 800 years, life and death, she has seen a lot, and she never cared about it, but Xin Miaomiao is different. She watched and took good care of this kitten. The kitten looks delicate and waxy. She is waxy, but she is never afraid of being cold-faced. She has always disliked her on the surface all these years, but she actually likes her very much.

Her body is a dragon, and the people around her are not from this world. Nie Huaijin is a fox. He has lived longer than her and has experienced more things. Living in this different world, he has always followed a rule: Do not touch this anyone and anything in the world.

She also knows how greedy and sinister some people in this world are, and has never dared to reveal her identity these years, but this cat is different, she is very simple and clean, she is the first in this world The person who catches the eye at first glance and likes it.

She couldn't bear her to die.

"Qiaoqiao..." Seeing the tight and pretty face of the girl beside her, Nie Huaijin was a little bit reluctant. This is a girl he hatched with his own hands. He usually feels distressed even if he has a fever or a cold. How could he bear her? so uncomfortable.

"This time, it's not because she doesn't want to help, but because her fate is like this, we can't do anything about it." Nie Huaijin leaned closer again, gently coaxing her, and moved her hands to someone's waist , wanted to make the two of them more intimate, but was immediately seen through and gave a big slap in the face.

"Get out!" The girl stared, her eyes were cold.

The man touched his red hand from the beating with lowered eyebrows, moved away in aggrieved manner, and only silently cast an affectionate gaze, watching her frowning and thinking about something.

On the other side, Xin Miaomiao didn't know that there was someone else, oh no, it should be said that there was Long worrying about her, and now she was worried about Mo Ziqi's birthday.

The little paw was held in the palm of Mo Ziqi's hand, and he followed absently along the way.

Mo Ziqi walked out of the campus, feeling that the little brat was extraordinarily quiet today, looked down at her, and saw her eyeballs rolling around, she looked weird, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

He stopped on purpose and didn't leave, watching her continue to walk forward with her short legs, until the hands of the two formed a line, and then he pulled her back who had regained her senses and looked a little surprised.

"Qiqi?" The little girl's firm nose bumped into the beautiful boy's lower abdomen. Although it didn't hurt very much, it made her stunned for a moment. She raised her hairy head belatedly, and looked at him puzzled.

"What are you thinking? Are you thinking so seriously?" Mo Ziqi asked.

"Miaomiao is thinking about what birthday present to give to Qiqi." Xin Miaomiao replied, with long eyelashes hanging down on her eyelids, she looked very well-behaved and sensible, but Mo Ziqi knew that this kid had always been a squeamish master. She has never been well-behaved and sensible, and what she knows best is acting coquettishly.