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

"Little Miaomiao is so big, why doesn't she call anyone? Don't you remember me? You called me big brother when you were young, and you called me big brother, so affectionate!"

In fact, Lu Hanfan had long since lost interest in Xin Miaomiao as a child, and only teased her for Mo Ziqi's sake.

It's just that he wasn't interested in Xin Miaomiao, and Xin Miaomiao was even less interested in him, so she pursed her mouth tightly and didn't speak.

When Mo Ziqi looked over, she smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Mo Ziqi stretched out his hand to touch her little head, saw that her eyes were a little dazed and dazed, and knew that she was actually sleepy: "Go upstairs to rest."

His voice was gentle, and his expression was not as cold as usual, successfully attracting the attention of the other three.

Xin Miaomiao nodded obediently, and was led to sleep by Butler Xu.

Mo Ziqi watched her enter the room, and then slowly looked away.

Yu Huang asked him: "Do you still have this child?" Her tone was puzzled, she really couldn't figure out what is so special about this child, when she was young, she still had a bit of aura , but now this little girl, although she looks pink and tender, looks cute, but she is really a bit dumb.

"En." Mo Ziqi nodded.

"You are in love." Lu Hanfan shook his head, saying it meaningfully.

These words really sounded strange, Mo Ziqi looked over, but before he could say anything, he heard footsteps outside, and the voices of Yang Rong and Liu Ma talking.

Liu Ma and Yang Rong both came in with big bags, and saw three people in the room as soon as they entered.

Yang Rong took her daughter with her all these years, and she was the only one who was most familiar with socializing. When she saw the three of them sitting there motionless, but with extraordinary demeanor, she knew that they were not ordinary people. She walked over with a smile on her lips, and called He said hello: "Ziqi, are these your aunt and brother? Hello, I'm Yang Rong, and I live next door."

"Hello." Yu Huang got up, and her eyes were also looking at Yang Rong. She didn't like the soft Xin Miaomiao, but she was also a strong woman, so she had a good impression of Yang Rong: "Listen to Ziqi, these You have been taking care of him all these years, thank you."

Yang Rong smiled: "What's the matter, he helped me a lot." She turned her head to look at Mo Ziqi, but she didn't see her daughter, so she was a little puzzled.

"Miao Miao went upstairs to rest." Seeing her looking over, Mo Ziqi replied.

Yang Rong nodded, and said a few more words to Yu Huang, and then said to Mo Ziqi: "Then recruit them well, I'll help Mama Liu first, the food will be ready soon, if you're hungry, have some snacks first and melons and fruits."

"I'll go with you." Yu Huang said, usually he can't take care of his nephew, now it's his birthday, and he wants to do his part.

Yang Rong naturally wouldn't refuse, and the two went to the kitchen talking and laughing all the way.

And Mo Xing didn't know when he got up, went outside the villa, walked around the fence, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Only Lu Hanfan was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating the fruit on the small table. Seeing Mo Ziqi getting up, he seemed to be going upstairs, he lowered his eyes and paused, and followed suit. up.

Xin Miaomiao fell asleep, and Mo Ziqi walked by the bed, looked down at her, looked at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and then retracted his hand when there was nothing unusual, but just halfway through receiving it, he was caught by the side Lu Hanfan caught him.

He stared at his gauze-tied wrist, his usual gentle gaze became extremely sharp: "What is this?"