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

He yelled with a sullen face, "Come here."

The little boy turned his head to look at him, then hustled into the haystack again, obviously not wanting to go there.

Mo Ziqi sneered: "Come here, or do you want me to catch you myself?"

Xin Miaomiao looked at the dog hole that no longer existed, and at Mo Ziqi's dark complexion, and finally moved over obediently, looking back three times at a step.

Mo Ziqi pulled her to squat down and grabbed her chubby hand.

It is said that this little boy is weak, but his body is chubby, white and tender, in the eyes of others, he is unreasonably cute, but Mo Ziqi thinks it may be puffiness.

He glanced at the hidden stake on the other side of the wall, and felt that it was imperative to improve the physical fitness of this little brat, otherwise he was afraid that he would die if he abused him casually.

He concentrated on washing her paws, his expression softened again because he was thinking about other things.

At first, Xin Miaomiao thought that he was going to bully her again, but now she saw that not only did he not bully her, but she even washed her little hands, which made her feel a little unbelievable.

She rolled her round eyes, grinned her mouth, and asked cautiously, "Big Brother, are you a Twitch Bird?"

Otherwise, how could you be so kind?The little boy expressed his incomprehension.

convulsions?

Mo Ziqi raised his head, glanced at this little bastard who didn't know what to do, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her cheek hard, smiling sullenly: "Don't worry, I'll show you what convulsions are." of!"

"Meow!" Seeing Mo Ziqi showing a dangerous expression again, Xin Miaomiao screamed, got up, didn't wipe her little hands, and ran into the house screaming with her little buttocks up.

Butler Xu came out with snacks, and Xin Miaomiao just jumped on his lap.

The little boy twitched his cute little nose and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Grandpa Xu, do you have delicious cats?"

Although Xin Miaomiao never entered Mo's house this week, she and Butler Xu had laid a good "revolutionary" foundation, and their relationship was very good.

Steward Xu has no children, let alone grandchildren as young as Xin Miaomiao. He has no resistance to a child like Xin Miaomiao. Now it is not an exaggeration to say that he loves her as his own granddaughter.

Hearing this, he smiled lovingly at the little boy, and pointed to the small table beside him: "Miss Miao Miao sit down first, have you washed your little hands?"

"It's finished washing, big brother is convulsed, and I'm washing it." The little boy sat down obediently, and the little fat paws were placed on the little knees, waiting for the snack to be placed in front of him.

Hearing Xin Miaomiao's words, Butler Xu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, saw Mo Ziqi coming in from the corner of his eyes, quickly restrained his expression, and said respectfully to Mo Ziqi: "Master, the dim sum is according to your order Orders are ready."

Xin Miaomiao blinked, knowing that the dessert was prepared by Mo Ziqi, she quickly cast her small eyes on him.

Mo Ziqi sat down on the seat next to her without looking sideways.

Xin Miaomiao quickly moved over with her little butt pouted, looked at the boy expectantly, and blinked her big eyes.

Meow.

There are two servings of this snack, one should belong to her, right?

"Want to eat?" Mo Ziqi asked, reaching out to put one of the snacks in front of him, and asking Xin Miaomiao with a spoon in his hand.

"Mmm, um." Xin Miaomiao quickly nodded her hairy and messy head, and swallowed exaggeratedly.