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

"Mom knows where it is, so go and get it for Miao Miao." With her daughter like this, how could Yang Rong let her go out without worry.

"No, Miaomiao will go by herself." Xin Miaomiao didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Although she did feel that her head was heavy, it was different from the usual heart pain, so she didn't feel that she was sick.

Yang Rong tried a few more words of persuasion, but the little girl still shook her head and insisted on getting it by herself. She insisted, so Yang Rong could only compromise in the end.

She took her daughter's little hand and got up, she wanted to talk to Mo Ziqi before going out, but she didn't want Butler Xu to come in from outside, so she said to Mo Ziqi: "Master, Miss Xin Furong is here."

"Sister??" Xin Miaomiao tilted her head, her eyes suddenly sparkled, she turned and ran out of Yang Rong's hand.

Yang Rong followed behind, and Mo Ziqi saw it, so he naturally got up and went out behind the mother and daughter.

Xin Miaomiao had already run to the gate, happily holding an exquisite box wrapped in beautiful colored paper and tied with a bow, she knew it was a gift for Mo Ziqi without asking.

Xin Miaomiao was so happy holding the gift, she turned around and was about to run into the house to give Mo Ziqi a birthday present, when she turned her head, she saw Mo Ziqi coming out.

"Qiqi, this is a gift from Miaomiao to Qiqi. I wish Qiqi a happy birthday." The little girl was really happy, her little face was flushed with excitement, and her big watery eyes were full of anticipation. Looking at Mo Ziqi, he raised his small arms even higher, letting Mo Ziqi take the gift.

Mo Ziqi silently looked at the little girl who was about to jump up happily, his eyes that had been deep all this time began to soften slowly.

He reached out to accept the gift, scratched the little girl's pretty nose, and said dotingly: "The gift from Miaomiao is my favorite."

"Meow!" The little girl's ponytail was rippling excitedly.

Yang Rong next to him couldn't help laughing. They all gave Mo Ziqi gifts today, especially the three in the living room. Say it like this directly now.

It can be seen that he really likes it.

Xin Furong was still standing at the gate, looking at Xin Miaomiao's affection for Mo Ziqi, she felt a little uncomfortable. Yesterday she had a little conflict with Miao Miao, after she went back, she thought it was really wrong Strange Miao Miao.

She already knew that Miao Miao was mentally incomplete, but she insisted on judging her by her own standards. If Miao Miao could really think so much, be so sensible, and understand the world, then there would be no problem of mental insufficiency.

Thinking of this, Xin Furong was even more annoyed, and looked at Xin Miaomiao expectantly, hoping that she would look at her, but the little girl obviously only had Mo Ziqi in her heart today, and she just didn't look at her.

In the end, Xin Furong had no choice but to walk over by herself, first said to Mo Ziqi: "Happy birthday." After getting a cold look, she looked at Xin Miaomiao again: "Doesn't Miao Miao like sister?"

Xin Miaomiao heard this, turned her head to look over, but saw Ru Mengqi who was behind her, suddenly pursed her lips, and returned to Mo Ziqi's side with her mouth pouted.

And just so happened, the three of Yu Huang who were waiting in the living room seemed to have heard the movement, and they all came out one after the other. Yu Huang walked in front, while Lu Hanfan and Mo Xing walked side by side in the back. , a refined, all equally striking.