"Meow!" My sister came and sat down.

Xin Furong was stunned by her movement of avoiding her at first, and when she was a little lost, she saw her heart-warming movement, and her heart felt warm. She supported her waist and sat beside her.

He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, touched her small chin, weighed her small body again, felt a little heavier, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Are you still used to living here?" Xin Furong asked.

Xin Miaomiao nodded, and sat in her arms carefully, not daring to press her stomach. She lightly touched her stomach with her small paws, and felt her stomach move, her eyes widened in shock .

"Meow..." She opened her small hairy mouth wide and remained there for a long time in shock.

Xin Furong smiled, and put her hands on her little paws, making her feel more real.

"Meow Karma!" It moved, moved.

Xin Miaomiao danced happily, repeating these two words over and over again, not knowing what to do.

Xin Furong was amused by her, and the depression that was lingering in her heart during this time was dispelled a lot, she said with a smile: "This is Miao Miao's little nephew, in the future Miao Miao can play with her nephew, if it is a boy , let him protect Miao Miao, if it's a girl, she can play with Miao Miao."

"Meow!" Little nephew, little nephew, little brother!

Xin Miaomiao cried out excitedly, wishing to raise her head and howl twice, to show off that she had a little nephew.

Although she was very happy before that she had a nephew, she didn't feel it, touched it, and didn't feel it as clearly as now.

"Meow!" Sister, you have to give birth earlier, and Miao Miao should have a younger brother sooner.

Xin Miaomiao raised her head and looked at Xin Furong expectantly.

Lu Hanfan next to her saw her eagerness and laughed at her: "There are still four months to give birth, there is no use in worrying."

"Meow." That's right, she will be pregnant in October.

It was only then that Xin Miaomiao remembered that a baby can only be born after being pregnant in October.

Thinking of having a little nephew in the future, a pink and tender baby, Xin Miaomiao was in a great mood. She turned her head and jumped out of Xin Furong's arms, into Mo Ziqi's arms, waving her little paws and He shares his joy.

For a baby who won't be seen until four months later, Mo Ziqi is very generous, without taste at all, and nodded at her words, watching her and gesticulating with him tenderly.

At this time, Xin Furong raised her eyes to look at Mo Ziqi, the smile on her face disappeared, and she spoke seriously.

"Mo Ziqi, although I don't know who you are, please treat my sister kindly! Otherwise, even if you have extraordinary abilities, I will never let you go."

"You worry too much." Mo Ziqi replied her four words coldly.

He lowered his head to meet Xin Miaomiao's anxious gaze, his eyes softened again, and he stroked her little head soothingly.

When Xin Furong heard this, she was not as angry as before, but relieved.

Of course she knew that what she said just now could not threaten Mo Ziqi at all. Mo Ziqi was able to suspend her in mid-air out of thin air, which showed that his ability had already surpassed her cognition.

She said this once only to let Mo Ziqi know that although Xin Miaomiao is a cat now, she, Xin Furong, is still Xin Miaomiao's natal family and will never give up on her.

Xin Miaomiao was so moved that she looked at Xin Furong with foggy eyes.

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