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

"Mom?" The little girl groaned and wanted to say something, but Yang Rong refused to give her a chance to speak. She put the cooked vegetables into her bowl and coaxed her, "Eat while it's hot."

Xin Miaomiao pouted, looked at Yang Rong who didn't want to talk about this question, and looked at Xin Xiaotian who had a helpless expression on the opposite side, and finally had no choice but to bury her head and start eating.

She had already eaten small cakes and egg tarts before the meal, but now that she was eating hot pot, her appetite was still good, and she ate a lot.

When she was full, her little stomach stood up, she held on to the corner of the table to get up, and went out to use the toilet.

Yang Rong knew what she was going to do without asking, and she also wanted to get up, but was stopped by Xin Miaomiao: "Mom, Miaomiao will go by herself."

"It's okay, mom just wants to go too." Of course Yang Rong knew that her daughter would go, but she was worried if she didn't follow.

The mother and daughter left the box one after the other, and went to the bathroom according to the instructions. When they came out, they ran into an acquaintance when they passed the corridor in the middle of the box.

"Miaomiao?" Seeing Xin Miaomiao's back from a distance, Xin Furong was surprised, and ran up to see that it was really Xin Miaomiao, a little surprised.

"Sister?" Xin Miaomiao called out affectionately, and was about to jump over, but suddenly thought of something, she paused, her face collapsed, and she passed next to Yang Rong.

Seeing her reaction, Xin Furong froze for a moment, thinking that she was angry with herself for what happened that day, and looked at her with some disappointment, then turned to look at Yang Rong, and greeted with a smile: "Auntie, you are also here for dinner of?"

Yang Rong nodded with a calm expression, stretched out her hand to hold her daughter's little hand, looked at Xin Furong, and said, "Your Uncle Xin is inside, do you want to go in and have a look?"

After Xin Furong knew that she was not a child of the Xin family, she changed her name to Xin Xiaotian. Now she always calls her uncle when she sees her, and never calls her father again.

"Okay." Xin Furong nodded, but she didn't go in to say hello to Xin Xiaotian, but to spend more time with Xin Miaomiao and eliminate her opinion of herself.

It's just that Yang Rong just pushed open the door of the box, before anyone entered, a strange male voice came from behind: "Furong?"

Hearing this voice, Xin Furong froze, and subconsciously looked at Yang Rong beside her.

Yang Rong paused, then turned her head to look at the source of the voice. Xin Miaomiao and her movements were consistent, and she also followed the voice. When she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, she froze. up.

"Brother?" she shouted, Nuo Nuo's voice was full of uncertainty.

The visitor was wearing white trousers and a black shirt, with a tall and straight figure, picturesque eyebrows, and a warm smile at the corner of his mouth. He walked from a distance, like a gentle and elegant man who came out of an ancient painting, which made people's eyes shine.

This is Xin Ziwen, he is walking in front, and there is a beautiful woman behind, who is Ru Mengqi who came to eat hot pot together.

Xin Furong initiated this time to eat hot pot, but I didn't expect to meet Xin Miaomiao and the others here.

Seeing Xin Ziwen approaching from a distance, Xin Furong was a little embarrassed and apprehensive, for fear that there would be some conflict, but it seemed that she was thinking too much, and the scene she was afraid of did not happen. Xin Ziwen walked over with a gentle expression, and her eyes fell on There was nothing wrong with Yang Rong and Xin Miaomiao either.

"Miao Miao, Aunt Rong, long time no see." Xin Ziwen smiled like a spring breeze.