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

Mo Ziqi showed his good teeth, and threatened a certain cub with white teeth: "I'll eat you! Eat it raw!"

"Did you say something you shouldn't have said to your parents when you got home yesterday?" Mo Ziqi asked.

"What is something that should not be said?" Xin Miaomiao asked with an innocent expression.

"What do you think?" Mo Ziqi's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab Xin Miaomiao's chubby face fiercely. This time Xin Miaomiao screamed in pain and shook her head quickly.

Mo Ziqi was very satisfied, and he should be touched again, and his expression softened accordingly.

"Did your mother say anything about me?" he asked again.

This time Xin Miaomiao really didn't understand, she tilted her little head to look at him, Mo Ziqi understood what it meant when she saw the expression, and patted her little head as if admiring.

Xin Miaomiao was like the little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she had to endure when being pulled, and when being touched, she only looked at the instigator with a pair of big flickering eyes.

If it were someone else, he would have felt pity for it long ago, but Mo Ziqi didn't mean anything in that regard. He expressed his satisfaction when he got the answer he wanted.

Holding the little boy by the back collar and throwing it off the bed, the little boy stumbled again, his fleshy little butt was aching, but she didn't cry out, but stood up by herself with her little eyebrows twisted.

Standing by the bed, looking up at the "devil" in front of him with his little head raised.

The "devil" was in a good mood, so he had time to ask, "Is there anything else?" The implication is that you can leave.

"Meow!" Xin Miaomiao gave a small cry, and waved at Mo Ziqi: "Miaomiao has a little secret, do you want to know?"

Ok?

And a little secret to tell him?

Mo Ziqi looked at Xin Miaomiao in surprise, he really didn't expect this little brat to be so sensible, he bent slightly and leaned towards her.

The little boy also tried his best to stand on tiptoe, and the little fat hand stretched out, as if to put his shoulders to tell the secret.

However, the moment the little brat's mouth touched Mo Ziqi's ear, a pain that could not be ignored came from his waist.

A certain cub bit the leopard's ear with a small mouth on the top, and stretched out two fleshy little fingers from the bottom, poking hard at the bandaged part of the leopard's waist!

Meow!

Let you bully Master Meow!

After poking someone, the little boy ran out with his little ass twisted, with a smug smile on his mouth, and those who didn't know thought she had done something big.

Mo Ziqi on the bed was about to chase him out, but he stretched out his foot, but when he caught sight of Yang Rong's figure out of the corner of his eye, he abruptly retracted it, and threw himself on the ground in a strange posture, while secretly exerting force , forcing blood from the wound on his waist, and his face turned pale.

Here, Yang Rong was really worried. After going back, she still didn't feel well. After tossing around, she rushed over again, fearing that her daughter would suffer.

When she arrived at Mo's house, Butler Xu said she wanted to report first, and she couldn't wait any longer, so she couldn't wait to follow behind.

Before coming up, she thought of thousands of possibilities, but she never expected to see such a scene.

Mo Ziqi fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face, while his daughter laughed like a kitten who stole dried fish, and jumped towards the door with a happy smile. Looking at it, she knew that she must have done something bad.

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