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

The assistant didn't expect Yang Rong to take such meticulous care of her daughter, especially since the other party is a 12-year-old girl, who is already a half-grown child, and she still needs to help test the water temperature?She was really surprised.

But I didn't think too much about it. Hearing the little girl's sweet voice, he immediately shook his head and said, "You're welcome, as long as Miao Miao likes it."

The assistant looked at Yang Rong again: "Director, if it's okay, I'll go out first."

"Mom, Meow Miao also wants to go out and have a look." The little girl immediately brushed her face beside her, pursing her mouth to be cute and coquettish.

Yang Rong didn't refuse her request, but pulled her into her arms and kissed her. She raised her head and told the assistant to help her watch, and then let her go out.

Xin Miaomiao followed her assistant out. Yang Rong looked at her joyful little back, curled her lips silently, and felt a strong love in her heart. After the office door was closed, she put the I put more energy into work, thinking that if I finish the work quickly, I can spend more time with my daughter to play.

Xin Miaomiao didn't do anything outside. She just carried her little paws on her back and wandered around Yang Rong's work place in a decent manner. She continued to wander around the whole floor. After two laps, she saw almost the whole floor, and returned to Yang Rong's office.

When Yang Rong heard the door opening, she looked up at her, and asked with a smile, "I'm back so soon? Isn't it fun?" Looking at the computer on the table, it's been less than 10 minutes.

"That's not it, Miaomiao is not here to play, Miaomiao is here to see her mother work, and Miaomiao wants to accompany her mother." Xin Miaomiao retorted, walked over and hugged Yang Rong's neck, and rubbed her arms , Looking up at her little face, she asked, "Will Miaomiao disturb my mother's work?"

"I know I'll disturb you, so you still want to follow?" Yang Rong laughed, stretched out her hand and pinched her pretty little nose, seeing the little girl pouted because of her words, she looked so delicate and charming Lianai couldn't help but put down the pen in his hand, and circled her in his arms.

"Miao Miao, tell mom, is there really nothing to hide from mom?" Yang Rong hugged her daughter, looked at her seriously and asked.

"No." Xin Miaomiao replied innocently, stretched her neck to look at the things on Yang Rong's desk, saw some manuscripts drawn with sketches, looked at them curiously, then turned her head and asked: "This is my mother's Working?"

"En." Yang Rong nodded, pushed all the manuscripts aside, and simply talked to her daughter first: "Miao Miao, are you having some trouble with Qiqi?"

For the past two days, Xin Miaomiao was unwilling to go to school and wanted to follow her and Xin Xiaotian, and Mo Ziqi was not in City C. Yang Rong began to wonder if there was some conflict between them.

"No." Xin Miaomiao shook her head, clutching the buttons on Yang Rong's chest with her small hands, and suddenly made a sad expression: "Mom, Miaomiao wants to go to the playground."

"Playground?" Yang Rong raised her voice, wondering what she was doing, why is she going to the playground?

"Yeah, can you? Go with Dad." After a pause, he pouted: "Qiqi will go too, okay?"

"Miao Miao..." Yang Rong shouted worriedly, if she still can't feel the abnormality of her daughter at this time, then she is not worthy to be her mother.