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

Today happened to be the first day, and it was the day they sent blood.

Mo Ziqi really wanted to tell her that he would never draw blood again, but he was afraid that she would ask the reason, so he had to mumble the words. When he hung up the phone, Mo Ziqi did not enter the room in a hurry, but It was standing outside with a tangled face.

He didn't get up and go back to the house until Yu Huang was worried that his body would not be able to bear it and came out and told him to go in.

By the way, from the sofa, he hugged the fat cat who was limp and enjoying the life of a cat into his arms.

"Auntie, I'm fine. You don't need to stay with me. If you have something to do, go get busy first." Mo Ziqi said to Yu Huang, knowing that she is a busy person, and there is a lot of backlog in order to take care of him these days. matter.

"It's okay, what can this delay?" Yu Huang shook his head and said indifferently.

"I'm really fine. If you stay with me like this, it's easy to have a psychological burden." Mo Ziqi said again, but what he really didn't say in his heart was that he didn't want so many people to disturb him and Miao Miao.

"Really?" Yu Huang was a little shaken when he heard this.

"Well, go get busy."

"Okay, if you have anything, just call me." Yu Huang didn't insist. In fact, she had already delayed a lot of work.

After coaxing Yuhuang away, Mo Ziqi stroked the fat cat and then looked at Lu Hanfan.

The way to drive him away is simple and brutal: "You tied me here, I still have a lot of things that I haven't brought, you go back and bring them to me."

"What's so important? Can't it just be delivered directly? If it's not possible, let your subordinates deliver it." Lu Hanfan didn't believe his nonsense.

"No, I don't trust others for important things." Mo Ziqi said, serious.

"Hey, according to what you mean, do you still trust me?" Lu Hanfan asked, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, but Mo Ziqi's next words almost made him yell.

"Well, you go and bring my daily necessities. Steward Xu knows all the things I usually use. You can just ask him when you go." Mo Ziqi said, still serious.

When Lu Hanfan heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"You can just say that you want to get rid of me?" He snorted angrily.

"Yes." Mo Ziqi nodded without hiding.

"..." Lu Hanfan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He looked at him and said, "I'm going to City C, and Miaomiao is going too, are you sure?"

"..." Mo Ziqi was silent this time, and after a long time, he said two words coldly: "Forget it."

"Meow." What are you talking about?

Fat Cat was confused by the conversation between his two servants, old and new, and had no idea what charades they were playing.

Lu Hanfan patted the silly cat's head, and mentioned what happened last night: "Meow, that little wolf outside, do you want more?"

Speaking of the little wolf, Lu Hanfan was also full of complaints.

That little guy seems to only recognize fat cats, and no one else can get close to him. He was afraid that he would be cold and hungry, so he asked the servant to build a shed for him and give him some food, but this little guy didn't let them get close to him. Forget about the shed, he didn't even move the food he was given.

When he went to see him in the morning, he saw him lying on the snow, looking at the back door with his neck raised. When he opened the door, he obviously felt that his gaze was hotter, but when he saw clearly that he didn't bring the fat cat , His eyes lost again.