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

Xin Miaomiao was carried out by Xin Furong, and she didn't care. She opened her small head and looked at the Xin family three years later. When her eyes fell on a group photo at the top of the stairs, her eyelids drooped.

The Xin family has never had a family photo taken, and there are only four people in the group photo, Yang Rong, Xin Xiaotian, Xin Furong and 12-year-old Xin Miaomiao.

Xin Miaomiao's gaze skipped over Yang Rong's face, and moisture gushed out.

After two lives, Xin Miaomiao didn't feel how miserable she was at all. On the contrary, she was very optimistic. Even though she missed Mo Ziqi very much and was still separated now, she always believed that she and Mo Ziqi had a lifelong relationship. There is no need to worry at all, the reunion is just a matter of time.

But in these two lives, there was an existence that made her feel sad every time she thought of seeing it.

And this existence is—Yang Rong, the mother of her two lifetimes.

Regardless of whether Yang Rong was in her first life or in her second life, the maternal love she gave her was extremely deep. Whenever she thought of her, she couldn't help feeling distressed and sad.

In particular, Yang Rong's self-acceptance three years ago has become a pain that Xin Miaomiao will never forget for life.

Xin Miaomiao's cat eyes were full of tears, but she lowered her eyelids, Xin Furong didn't notice.

She let Xin Furong carry her to another bedroom, and when she was put on the bed, Yuan Feng from downstairs also followed her.

Seeing the clean and beautiful Xin Miaomiao, she froze for a moment.

"Is this cat a civet cat?"

There are many other names for the civet cat, one of which is the leopard cat, whose hair pattern is somewhat similar to that of a leopard, but this kind of civet cat is not common and is a particularly rare species.

"Well, we will keep her in the future." Xin Furong nodded, and gently helped Xin Miaomiao brush her half-wet hair.

"Why don't you use a hair dryer to dry it?" Yuan Feng sat on the other side and helped Yang Rong wipe it.

"She doesn't seem to like it very much. It's okay. Her hair is not very long, and it will dry after a while." Xin Furong replied, focusing on him: "Aren't you still working in the afternoon? I can drive by myself, no need... ..."

"Furong, I know you can, but you are pregnant, so I have to send you there." Yuanfeng also knew how strong his wife was, but he would never give in on this kind of issue.

When Xin Furong heard this, she didn't continue to refute, because she knew that her husband looked rather weak, but he was actually stubborn, and things that had been decided would not be shaken so easily.

While the husband and wife were talking, Xin Miaomiao was lying on her back, her head tilted upside down, and she looked at Yuanfeng curiously with her big round eyes.

This man's name is Yuan Feng, is he Xin Furong's current husband?

She still remembered what happened three years ago, that Hou Zhazha backed Xin Furong because of his cheapness, and Xin Furong called off the engagement at that time, so what happened afterwards?Is there any punishment?How did you meet this Yuanfeng?

Xin Miaomiao was thinking gossip.

His eyes fell on Xin Furong's stomach, and he opened his eyes with interest.

I have a baby.

Xin Miaomiao couldn't help stretching out her little hairy paws, and put them on Xin Furong's stomach.

"Meow." Baby, Master Meow will be your aunt from now on.

Xin Miaomiao raised her head and let out a cry of joy into Xin Furong's stomach.

"Meow." After you are born, you can be the younger brother of Mr. Ben Miaomiao, and Mr. Ben Miao will protect you.Xin Miaomiao flicked her big tail.