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

Lu Hanfan was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, is this his real mother?Yeah?

He turned his head to look at Louis who was silent, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Dad, I am your own son, why don't you say a word?"

Louis smiled when he heard the sound, and said in a gentle and gentle manner, "Your mother is right."

"..." Lu Hanfan had a black face, and he really didn't have the slightest idea.

"Where is Meow Meow? Why can't you pay it back?" Lu Hanfan asked Mo Ziqi after sitting down.

"I didn't sleep well last night." Mo Ziqi said, obviously opening his eyes and talking nonsense, Fat Maoer went to bed earlier than anyone here last night, how could he not sleep well?

However, on this kind of issue, Lu Hanfan didn't bother to argue.

He pulled out a chair and picked some light porridge to drink.

Everyone had almost eaten, and Fat Cat came out of his room, yawning again and again, wagging its little tail.

With sleepy eyes, seeing that all the family members were sitting at the dining table, he jumped over happily with his short legs, stood at Yu Huang's feet, and hooked her trousers with his little claws.

"Meow." Hug, hug.

Yu Huang clapped her hands, bent down to pick her up, stroked her fur, and then said with a smile: "Miao Miao woke up very early today, are you hungry?"

If in this family, Lu Hanfan is a grass root pulled out of the trash can, then the fat cat is a little princess picked up from the golden nest.

Yu Huang has never been kind to anyone in her life, but she is loved to the bone by the fat cat man.

Her love for her is definitely from the heart, on this point, absolutely no one will go back and doubt it.

About Xin Miaomiao and Miaomiao, Mo Ziqi didn't intend to hide it from Yu Huang, but he didn't deliberately say it out, he just wanted to let things develop naturally.

When Lu Hanfan buried his head and drank the porridge, he was also watching this scene, and his brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

When he raised his head from the porridge bowl, he happened to meet Fat Cat's eyes.

"Meow Karma!" Pig head!

The fat cat waved its little paw, and pointed at Lu Hanfan in shock. The cat's mouth followed it into a circle.

Lu Hanfan knew without asking that Fat Cat would definitely not say anything nice. He hummed, his face darkened in an instant, and he buried his head, ignoring anyone. Make it loud.

Yu Huang couldn't stand him doing such a shameless thing, so she stared several times.

After he calmed down a bit, he went to serve Xiao Gongju for dinner.

The fat cat was occupying Yu Huang's embrace with peace of mind, its tail was wrestling and its eyes were twirling, looking at Mo Ziqi and then at Lu Hanfan, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Hanfan handed her a piece of freshly torn chicken.

Fat Cat paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether to eat it or not. After thinking for a few seconds, he put his little head together and ate it without principle.

After the meal, Yu Huang and Lu Yi took each other and left. Yu Huang couldn't bear to see his son's embarrassment, so he left a tube of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine before leaving.

The fat cat lost its warm embrace, and slumped into Brother Wolf's arms again.

Mo Ziqi didn't like her being alienated from him, so he ignored Brother Lang's bared teeth and forcibly picked up the fat cat.

"Meow, what were you thinking last night?" Mo Ziqi asked gently as he stroked her small back.