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

"No!" Mo Ziqi refused without hesitation with a straight face.

"Why?" Xin Miaomiao looked at him for a few seconds, then laughed: "Oh, I see, it must be that Miaomiao is too charming, you are afraid that Miaomiao will be snatched away, right?"

"Yes!" Mo Ziqi nodded, he was afraid that Xin Furong would rob him.

Xin Miaomiao laughed even more happily when she heard this. If the cat's tail was still behind her, she would definitely throw it into the sky to express her little pride.

In this way, they happily returned to Mo's villa all the way.

Butler Xu came out to open the door himself, and saw that Mo Ziqi got out of the car on this side, and the door on the other side opened automatically, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl jumped out. He smiled and waved his white and tender paws to greet him: "Grandpa Xu!"

Grandpa Xu?

Butler Xu frowned, thinking that this is really a familiar child, he was a little displeased by this name, but since this was brought back by Mo Ziqi, he couldn't show his dislike.

He just nodded indifferently.

Then he looked at his young master, and asked with some concern: "Master, Miaomiao hasn't come back yet."

It has been several hours since Nie Huaijin carried him out, and now even Mo Ziqi himself has come back, but Miao Miao has not come back yet, why is he not worried?

On the other hand, Xin Miaomiao, who was lying on the roof of the car and was treated indifferently, immediately smiled gleefully. She winked at Mo Ziqi, then sneaked up behind Steward Xu, wrapping her small wrist around Xu The butler's arm hangs at his side.

Steward Xu was taken aback by her arms, and turned to look at her in surprise.

Xin Miaomiao lowered her eyelids pretending to be sad: "Grandpa Xu, have you forgotten me? Don't you remember me?"

"Excuse me?" Steward Xu twitched his arm in discomfort, wanting to take it back, but the little girl hugged him so tightly that he couldn't pull it out for a while. If he really used too much force, he might be hurt Hurt the little girl.

Except for the little girl from many years ago, Mo Ziqi never had a woman around him. Butler Xu didn't dare to speculate, so he had to endure it silently, raised his head, and looked at Mo Ziqi questioningly.

And when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that his young master's complexion was not very good, he seemed particularly angry?He stared coldly at the little girl holding his hand, as if she wanted to eat someone...

This look, could it be - jealous?

Butler Xu was horrified by this conjecture.

Then before he had time to react, his young master called out to the little girl in a chilly tone: "Come here."

The little girl smiled, her eyes were very beautiful, she turned her head to look at him, then let go of his arm, and ran towards Mo Ziqi bouncingly, stretching out her little paws to hug Mo Ziqi's arm, but Mo Ziqi carried him back into his arms, held him under his arm, and brought him back to the house with a cold face half hugged and half dragged.

Butler Xu stood behind and watched, with a look of horror and confusion.

After Xin Miaomiao was carried into the house by Mo Ziqi, she ordered Butler Xu, who came in behind, "Get everyone out."

Butler Xu didn't know why, but he did it anyway.

After everyone had withdrawn, he stood in front of Mo Ziqi and asked respectfully, "Master, do you have something to explain?"

Mo Ziqi nodded, and took the restless little girl beside him into his arms and hugged her well.