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

What is this for?

Mo Ziqi walked over with leisurely steps.

In the middle of a pile of slightly yellowed weeds, there is a small figure who is happily busy, with his head tilted back, his exposed little face is red and dirty, and he is holding a big boy in his small arms. Her tall shovel is working hard there.

Seeing Mo Ziqi approaching, Steward Xu was about to explain, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw that the little boy who was working suddenly shoveled away, and his whole body was leaning forward.

Butler Xu was in a hurry, afraid that she would fall on the shovel, which would disfigure her face.

But there was a figure faster than him.

Mo Ziqi directly picked up her collar and picked it up. The shovel fell to the ground and hit Mo Ziqi's feet. It hurt a little, but he didn't care. He looked into his arms and opened his eyes wide. , an innocent kid: "What are you doing?"

"Digging meow." The little boy answered in a childish voice, still shaking his little head, with a look of air on his face, and somehow thought she had done something big.

"Qi Qi put it down, Meow Meow digs a hole." Hanging in the air, the little hands and footsteps kept thumping, trying to get down.

"Why dig a hole?"

"Meow meow crawling." The little guy replied, thinking that his idea was quite good, he narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Mo Ziqi stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said amusedly, "Are you a cat or a dog, you want to climb this hole, how many steps is it from your home to mine?"

"Qiqi, it hurts, pinch meow lightly." The little boy grinned: "It's so far away, Miaomiao doesn't like walking."

"Yes, you don't like walking, you know how to eat and sleep, lazy pig!" Mo Ziqi hummed, but seeing the cute little boy, he couldn't help but hugged her in his arms and walked towards the house. walk in.

"Dongdong..."

"No need to dig, I'll pick you up from your house in the future, it's okay, right?" Mo Ziqi said angrily, reaching out and pinching her pink face again.

However, in Mo Ziqi's heart, he is more inclined to break through the walls of the two families and create a door. However, after thinking about it, let's forget it. After all, he and the Xin family are not familiar to that level, so as not to cause Yang Rong again. suspicion.

In fact, Xin Miaomiao doesn't like others pinching her face, not to mention the pain, it also affects her appearance, but now she is in other people's homes, or being hugged by others, she still knows the times.

Mo Ziqi carried Xin Miaomiao back to the living room, put her on the sofa, and housekeeper Xu also came over there, and called hot water for Mo Ziqi who understood what Mo Ziqi was thinking.

Mo Ziqi personally washed the boy's face and paws.

The little boy squatted by the side of the basin, raised his head, and looked at him silently.

Mo Ziqi seems to be in a good mood today, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. In order to wash her paws, his sleeves are rolled up, exposing his elbows. The morning sun shines in through the window, shining on him one by one. His face wrapped his whole body in the sunlight, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

In fact, when Xin Miaomiao saw Mo Ziqi for the first time, she was also taken aback. It was only his fierceness that frightened her. She only remembered his fierceness and forgot his beauty...

Now she is fascinated again.

Meow meow, it turns out that Qiqi is also a beauty meow!

"Qiqi, it looks so pretty." The little guy meowed with a silly expression on his face.

Mo Ziqi glanced at her casually, but asked a sharp question: "Really? Then me or your brother, who is more beautiful?"