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

After dinner, they were watching TV together in the living room. Xin Miaomiao felt a little drowsy listening to the conversation of several people, and stretched out her little paw towards Mo Ziqi.

"Meow?" Sleeping.

"Sleep with me tonight?" Yu Huang hugged Xin Miaomiao and said with some reluctance.

"Auntie." Mo Ziqi's expression became serious again.

In the end, it was conceivable that Xin Miaomiao returned to Mo Ziqi.

At the same time that Mo Ziqi went to sleep with Xin Miaomiao in his arms, something happened at the same time in another place in country M, in the Leng's villa.

Xin Furong arrived in Country M one day earlier than Mo Ziqi and the others, and came with Yuan Feng.

But after staying in the villa for one night, I didn't see Xin Ziwen until this evening.

Xin Ziwen came back very late, and by that time she had already fallen asleep.

When she heard the sound outside the door, she couldn't help but sat up, and when she saw the guest room she lived in, she was stunned again.

The Xin family has always been considered a wealthy family in City C, and Xin Furong has never suffered much, and her life is more indulgent and wealthy than ordinary people, but when Xin Ziwen received this villa, she only knew what a real wealthy family is.

When she entered the villa yesterday, seeing the servants passing through the villa, all bowing to her, respectfully wishing to hold her up like a princess, she felt a little weird in her heart.

After Xin Ziwen went abroad that year, she lost contact with her for a while, so she knew nothing about his life and work.

But no matter how ignorant she is, it doesn't mean she is stupid.

Such a family property cannot be earned in a short period of time!

She really wanted to know what happened to her brother these years, why he had so many assets, and why he seemed like a different person?

She was really apprehensive and terrified, always feeling that something happened without her knowing!

As soon as Xin Ziwen entered the living room, Xin Furong came out in her pajamas. Yuan Feng, who was driven to sleep in the next room by her, also came out when she heard the sound of her door opening.

"Brother?" Xin Furong stood by the railing on the second floor, looking down.

Xin Ziwen was covered in snow and looked up at her. After nodding, he opened his hands expressionlessly and asked the servant to take off his coat.

Xin Furong walked down the stairs, and Yuan Feng hurriedly followed behind to protect her.

Downstairs, Xin Furong sat on the sofa after Xin Ziwen whispered an order to the servant, raised her head and closed her eyes, her handsome face looked a little tired and pale under the fluorescent light.

"Brother? Why did you come back so late?" Looking at Xin Ziwen who looked particularly tired, Xin Furong asked with some distress.

"Huh? I'm a little busy." Xin Ziwen responded lightly, without turning his head to look over, he seemed so tired that he didn't even have the energy to turn his head.

When Xin Furong came out, she was full of words to question, but after she came out, seeing such a tired Xin Ziwen, she couldn't speak...at least, she couldn't speak for the time being.

"Brother, are you tired? Then go to rest." Xin Furong finally uttered this sentence after questioning her full stomach.

"Well, we have to wait a while, and there are still some things to deal with." Xin Ziwen rubbed his tense temples, and finally raised his head to look at her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Did you arrive yesterday? My brother is busy and didn't go." Pick you up, sorry."