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

But as soon as he pouted his little butt, Xin Xiaotian stopped him: "Miao Miao will finish this game first."

"But Miaomiao seems to have heard someone crying." The little girl pointed to the kitchen, her eyebrows furrowed together.

"No way, Miao Miao must have misheard, come and continue, or grandpa will be angry." Xin Xiaotian coaxed, he also heard Yang Rong's cry, but he couldn't let Xin Miaomiao look for him, let her see Seeing something, he had no choice but to look at Father Yang as if asking for help.

Father Yang frowned and pondered for a while, then nodded along with his words and said, "That's right, where is Miao Miao going? Do you think you will run away if you can't beat Grandpa?"

"Hmph!" The little girl trembled her ears when she heard the words, and hummed angrily, "No, Meow Miao can win." She buried her little head and continued to think, her round face was wrinkled. Together, it looks funny and cute.

Xin Xiaotian got up while she was thinking, looked at Father Yang, and then followed the voice to find the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen door, he saw Yang's mother and Yang Rong hugging together inside. crying.

He turned back and closed the door, walked up and said, "Rong'er, don't cry, Miao Miao heard you."

Yang Rong was crying sadly, but when she heard Xin Miaomiao, she stopped crying immediately, and looked out anxiously. Xin Xiaotian knew what she was going to ask, and immediately comforted her: "It's okay, she and Dad are still playing chess."

According to their current relationship, Xin Xiaotian shouldn't be calling Yang's father, but now both of them are not thinking here, so they don't have the idea to address them. Only Yang's mother has noticed, but this is not what she cares more about now.

She handed Yang Rong two pieces of paper and asked her to wipe off the tears on her face, then said, "Go and wash your face, your eyes must be swollen if you cry like this, warm it with a towel, otherwise it will be easy for Miao Miao to see."

"Okay." Yang Rong nodded vaguely, walked to the side of the sink to wash her face, and cleaned herself up.

Mother Yang turned to Xin Xiaotian and asked directly: "What's going on, Rong'er didn't explain clearly, Miao Miao is sick again?"

After all, Xin Xiaotian is a man. He may break down and cry when no one is around, but he can still control his emotions in front of others. He replied calmly: "I will explain this to my mother later. , now that Miaomiao is outside, we can't let her know, and I won't be able to tell for a while."

Turning her head to look at Yang Rong who was still washing her face, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Rong'er, we have to keep this matter from Miao Miao, we can't let her know, so you..."

"I know, I will try my best to control myself." Yang Rong raised her head, took a deep breath, and reluctantly said that she just did this because she saw someone she could rely on and couldn't hold back for a while.

Yang's mother frowned at their charades, and her expression became serious, but because she was concerned about Xin Miaomiao outside, she didn't break the casserole and ask the end.

It's just that she was absent-minded about the meal at night, and her mind was full of questions. After finally waiting for Xin Miaomiao to eat dinner at night, she fell asleep next to Yang Rong, and Mother Yang couldn't wait to ask what happened to Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian. thing.

Xin Miaomiao has been sent back to Yang Rong's previous room to sleep, with servants guarding her, so Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian don't have to continue to hold their emotions.

The two looked at each other, and their faces collapsed at the same time.