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

She wanted to ask for advice, but when she saw him looking at her with gentle brows, watery eyes, and affectionate and obsessive expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she rarely turned her head away at a loss.

"That's the set, please wrap it up." She blushed a little and said to the salesperson.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Watching Xin Xiaotian take the clothes to pay, Yang Rong stood behind and held Xin Miaomiao's little hand, her face was getting redder and redder, and when she lowered her head, she saw her daughter looking at her with bright eyes, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Miao Miao What is Miao looking at mom doing?"

"Mom, Miaomiao still wants a younger brother or younger sister."

"..." Yang Rong was speechless, her blushing face turned helpless, she saw Xin Xiaotian had come over from the corner of her eyes, so she had to change the subject and asked: "Miao Miao has bought so many clothes, are you tired?" Tired? Do you want to go home..."

"No, Miaomiao still wants to buy clothes for Qiqi." The little girl shook her head, twisted her body and ran out again.

Yang Rong had no choice but to follow behind her with Xin Xiaotian who had already paid the bill and returned.

However, when buying clothes for Mo Ziqi, Xin Miaomiao didn't know how to look at them at all, and she couldn't find anything that satisfied her after visiting several shops. Mo Ziqi picked out two sets of clothes.

In fact, with Mo Ziqi's current conditions, there is no need for them to buy clothes, but this is Xin Miaomiao's wish. Yang Rong doesn't say it on the face, but she is very relieved in her heart. She feels that her daughter is really sensible and knows how to be kind. report.

After buying all the things she wanted to buy, Xin Miaomiao was satisfied and ready to go back.

But she was also tired, walking more and more slowly, Yang Rong felt distressed, and discussed with Xin Xiaotian: "I'll wait for you with Miaomiao here, you go and drive over here."

Xin Xiaotian also thought it was a good idea, but obviously Xin Miaomiao didn't think so. Both of her little paws were clinging to Xin Xiaotian's arm, coquettishly: "Dad, can you carry Miaomiao? Miaomiao wants Dad to carry it. "

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Xin Xiaotian was a little hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't want to carry his daughter, but that they bought a lot of things today. If he carried Miao Miao, he wouldn't be able to carry much. Let Yang Rong carry all of them, so he wouldn't be willing.

"It's okay, I can handle it, you carry her on your back." Yang Rong saw the reason for Xin Xiaotian's hesitation, and said softly.

In this case, Xin Xiaotian didn't say anything anymore, and handed the things he was carrying to Yang Rong, and then squatted down, feeling Xin Miaomiao jumping up behind him, and carried her back with a smile, Yang Rong behind her Shouting reassuringly: "Be careful, don't drop her."

"No, she is light and fluffy, I will be careful." Xin Xiaotian said, laughing and bouncing up twice, causing Xin Miaomiao to scream happily, and her little arms were tightly wrapped around her his neck.

Carrying a half-grown little girl on his back, Xin Xiaotian was very relaxed. After walking a few steps, he turned to Yang Rong and said, "I can take half of your things." He held the little girl's buttocks with one hand, The other hand was going to grab what Yang Rong was holding.

But Yang Rong refused. She was still afraid that her daughter would fall, so she said angrily: "Just carry her on your back. I can still carry this thing. It's dark at night, so be careful with your feet. Just drop it, don't drop her."