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

Mo Ziqi coaxed her for a while, seeing that she was still so awkward, he didn't ask any more questions, just hugged her, patted her back, and comforted her silently and lovingly.

Feeling his gentle care, Xin Miaomiao's eyes buried in his arms were red again, but she bit her little mouth tightly to keep the tears from flowing out.

She—in fact, she was also afraid of death, so scared, so scared.

But...she can't be so bad, she can't make her parents sick, and she can't make Qi Qi sick, she can't be a bad child.

The little girl was wronged and nestled in her arms without making a sound or speaking, only showing the back of her head, looking very pitiful.

Mo Ziqi always feels distressed unconsciously.

When she calmed down completely, he said, "I'll take you out to play this afternoon, okay?"

"Okay." The little girl replied sullenly in her arms, stretching out her little arms to hug him tightly.

Mo Ziqi patted her little head again, and the phone rang next to him. He looked at the little body in his arms, and then looked at the caller ID.

The beautiful bell rang over and over again, and he didn't answer it until it stopped. Xin Miaomiao raised her head from his arms and looked at him suspiciously: "Qiqi is your phone."

"No need to answer." Mo Ziqi replied, reached out to touch her red eyes, and continued to ask her: "Where do you want to go this afternoon?"

Xin Miaomiao tilted her head and thought for a while, her big eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought of a place, but before she could say it, the phone on the table next to her rang again, over and over again, persistently.

"Is Qiqi still not picking up?" Xin Miaomiao asked.

Mo Ziqi didn't answer, he put her on the ground and got up to answer the phone.

"Why did you answer it? Did you not plan to answer my call when you saw my brother? Believe it or not, I will call ten or eight times a day to harass you! Tell you not to answer my call..."

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a chatter that didn't fit Lu Hanfan's gentle temperament at all.

"I have something to talk about." Mo Ziqi was obviously impatient to listen to his nagging, so he interrupted him in a cold voice.

"Ha, it's okay, I just arrived in City C today, and I found a fun place, you come to play?"

"No." Mo Ziqi refused without hesitation.

"Don't refuse so simply... Well, are you taking that little girl with you again, but it's not right, she should study today, come on, come on, it's not far from you!"

"Not going." Mo Ziqi still had these two words.

"You... Forget it, if you don't come, then don't blame me for bringing someone to your place!"

"You can't get in!"

"Hey, don't look down on me..." On the other end of the phone, Lu Hanfan was a little unconvinced, followed by another series of chatter.

And here, Xin Miaomiao walked up to Mo Ziqi's side, and tugged at the sleeve holding his phone with his small hand. Mo Ziqi looked at her, thought of something, and said to Lu Hanfan on the other end of the phone, "Here's the address."

After finishing speaking, he directly hung up the phone regardless of Lu Hanfan's reaction.

Lu Hanfan looked at the phone that had been hung up, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth. He was obviously used to being treated like this. He put the phone back on the table without any anger, and picked up the wine on the table to drink.

The place where he is sitting now is a box, a box of a bar, because it is still broad daylight, so the bar is very quiet.

There were four people in the box, including him.