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

"How is it possible? I remember that she had already..." Xin Furong wanted to say that she was already dead, but when the words came to her lips, she took them back.

"What's the matter?" Xin Ziwen asked, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Nothing!" Xin Furong curled her lips, not continuing this topic.

She had always wanted to take that fat cat back because she thought it might be the reincarnation of Xin Miaomiao, but now that Xin Miaomiao was by her side, that cat must not be it.

Since it's not anymore, it doesn't matter who is by her side. She asked like this, but she did it on purpose. After all, she would ask for him every time she saw him before, and it would make the atmosphere very stiff. If she didn't want him this time, she would be afraid of Xin Ziwen. Will think about it.

At six o'clock in the evening, the three of them ate dinner on time. Xin Furong saved Xin Miaomiao's share before eating, and did not rush to send it up, for fear of causing Xin Ziwen's misunderstanding.

Xin Ziwen probably came here this time just to see her. After dinner, he left before seven o'clock, and Yuan Feng personally sent it to her.

Watching the car drive away from the gate of the villa, Xin Furong let out a heavy breath, then turned around and walked into the house.

When I walked to the restaurant, I saw Xin Miaomiao bouncing down by herself.

"Meow." Hungry, where's the meal?

Xin Miaomiao ran in front of her, propped up her upper body and clung to her calves, raised her little head, patted her belly with her little paws, and meowed.

Seeing her agile movements, Xin Furong smiled very gently, and picked her up from the ground.

"I'll save it for you, it's still warm." Walking into the restaurant, she put her on the table, touched her little head, "Wait, I'll serve it to you."

"Meow Karma." Go ahead.

Xin Miaomiao waved her little paw, eagerly urging.

Xin Furong brought out the two hot steamed fish and some other meats, and scooped up some soup for her first, and while she was eating the soup, picked out the fishbone for her with chopsticks, and asked her to eat slowly.

Xin Furong never thought that watching a cat eat was such a happy thing.

"Miao Miao." Xin Furong shouted.

Xin Miaomiao ate the fish with relish, and expressed great affirmation of Yuanfeng's craftsmanship. When she heard Xin Furong calling her name, she just raised her eyelids, indicating that she would speak up if she had something to say.

"Miaomiao, do you want to see Mo Ziqi? He has been looking for you." Xin Furong asked, watching Xin Miaomiao's head paused while eating. Although her heart was sore, she still said: "If you want to be with him Together, I'll call now and ask him to pick you up."

"..." Xin Miaomiao stopped eating fish, put away her two short legs, and sat down in front of Xin Furong solemnly.

"Do you want to? If Miao Miao wants to, just nod." Xin Furong said again.

But Xin Miaomiao never nodded, but looked at Xin Furong with distressed eyes.

"What's the matter? Miao Miao?" The little guy didn't speak, but looked at himself with pitiful eyes, and Xin Furong felt distressed immediately.

"Meow." Want to go back, but don't want to go back.

There was no doubt that Xin Miaomiao missed Mo Ziqi.

It's just that which girl doesn't have a spring in her heart these days?No matter which life Xin Miaomiao died in, she was always in the blooming season, and her heart was full of fantasies about love.

She likes Mo Ziqi, very much.

But she also has a little hypocrisy that is unique to every girlhood.