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

Mo Ziqi got up, walked in front of Yu Huang, and carefully hugged the little guy into his arms.

Yu Huang didn't mean to snatch the cat from him, but Lu Hanfan on the side hummed unhappily: "This is my cat, my cat..." Then Yu Huang glared at her, and closed her eyes tightly aggrieved. mouth.

In the eyes of the Lu family, Mo Ziqi is a sick number, or a sick number with some mental problems, so no matter what they do, they will try their best to give way to him and not fight with him.

Lu Hanfan appeared a little jealous on the surface, but in fact he was happier than anyone else in his heart.

However, when Mo Ziqi went back to the room with the fat cat in his arms and closed the door, and when a little wolf lay down at the door, he couldn't help looking at Yu Huang, and said, "Mom, don't you think Does this scene look familiar now? Where have you seen it?"

Facing his nervous son, Yu Huang didn't even bother to talk to her. She got up, and when she passed by him, she threw a business card to him: "This is the daughter of an old friend of mine. You should find some time to meet her tomorrow."

Lu Hanfan didn't know, so he picked up his business card and took a look, Lin Manzhi?What the hell?Is this a blind date for him?

"Mom, what do you mean? Let me go on a blind date?"

"Well, go and have a look tomorrow, if you dare not go, give me a try!"

"Ah? Mom, why are you so old-fashioned?" Lu Hanfan frowned, looking unbelievable, but no one paid attention to him anymore, because everyone in the living room dispersed and went to sleep, except the two. There is also a wolf upstairs, lying at the door, looking at him with loose eyelids, there seems to be a little bit of contempt in that look.

"..." Looking at the empty living room, Lu Hanfan felt a chill in his heart.

the next day.

Lu Hanfan got up very early because he was rushing to go on a blind date, but he was not so easy to compromise, so he sneaked into Mo Ziqi's room while Xiaolang was out to meet his physical needs.

As soon as the door opened, he met a pair of cold gazes, which made him slap his chest in fright.

"You just looked at me so early in the morning, it's scary, you know that?" Lu Hanfan protested.

Mo Ziqi covered the fat cat in his arms with a quilt, and looked at him coldly: "This is my room."

"I know." Lu Hanfan nodded, walked to the side of the bed swayingly, stretched out his hand to lift his quilt, and was swept by his cold gaze again, his heart was trembling.

He said helplessly: "Please, don't look at me with such scary eyes, I'm just here to pick up my cat."

"This is mine!" Mo Ziqi retorted word by word.

On the issue of Fat Mao'er's ownership, Lu Hanfan didn't even bother to argue with him. He couldn't see Fat Mao'er's body, so he squatted down beside the bed, and shouted to Fat Cat under the quilt in a deceptive voice: "Meow meow?"

"I'm going to go out later, and I will pass by Chen Ji, do you want to go with me? I heard that Chen Ji's chicken drumsticks have a new recipe, and the taste is even better than before."

Chen Kee... Braised Chicken Drumstick...

The quilt on Mo Ziqi's chest was arched for a while, then fell silent, then was arched again, and then something seemed to stand up, crawling towards the edge of the quilt.

The first thing to be exposed is a small pink paw with the pads facing upwards, and then a small hairy head. On the small hairy head, a pair of small ears fluttered several times.