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

"Damn it, can you spare me?"

"She's going to call her little aunt Miaomiao, how can she still be with me?" Lu Hanfan made an exaggerated expression of respect and indifference: "If you really like her, you should keep in touch with her more, don't mess with her. This is a bit of a mess!"

"Actually..." Xin Miaomiao interjected next to him.

Even if Lu Hanfan didn't listen, he knew it was not a good thing to say, so he interrupted immediately: "You better stop talking about it, you cat is so bad, don't meddle in my affairs!"

"You think we like to take care of it, how old are you?" Yu Huang didn't say it's okay, but when he said it, he got angry: "You're already 30 years old!"

"Ah? What? Mom, I seem to hear my cell phone ringing in the upstairs room, I'll go check it out." Lu Hanfan pretended to yell, and then disappeared into the living room in a flash.

Yu Huang glared at him from behind, until he jumped upstairs, then looked at Xin Miaomiao and Mo Ziqi beside him.

Xin Miaomiao was lying in Mo Ziqi's arms, playing with his big hands while talking and chatting.

"Zi Qi, Meow Meow." Yu Huang called to them.

The two looked over at the same time.

Yu Huang said to Miao Miao: "Meow, you go upstairs to help Auntie find the blood pressure monitor, I don't know where it is, I have to measure it before dinner."

"Okay." Xin Miaomiao nodded, got up from Mo Ziqi's arms, and bounced upstairs.

However, when she went upstairs, she didn't go into Yu Huang's bedroom, but into Lu Hanfan's room, because she knew that Yu Huang just wanted to distract her.

When she entered the room, Lu Hanfan was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, Xin Miaomiao glanced at him disinterestedly, and lay down on the door, wanting to watch Yu Huang talk to Mo Ziqi.

Lu Hanfan raised his head from the pillow and saw Xin Miaomiao lying on the door in an extremely indecent posture with his butt pouted, and walked up curiously. Before he could ask a question, Xin Miaomiao glared at him.

"Don't talk." Xin Miaomiao put her index finger on her little mouth and warned him.

Lu Hanfan raised his eyebrows, leaned closer, and then lay down on the door, with both heads, one big and one small, lying on the crack of the door, looking down sternly.

They're all the same thing, or else they used to be together and did bad things!

And in the hall downstairs.

As soon as Xin Miaomiao left, Mo Ziqi said, "Auntie, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

Yuhuang looked at him with complicated eyes, and asked, "I heard from Miaomiao that you two are going to get married?"

"Yes." Mo Ziqi nodded without hesitation: "Auntie will be invited."

"You know that's not what I care about!" Yuhuang looked at him: "Miaomiao's identity is so special, we can all keep silent and protect her, but we don't need to get married? After all, she... ...How will your life go on in the future?"

"Auntie, do you mean the child? Afraid Miao Miao won't be able to give birth?"

This question is really embarrassing, Yu Huang couldn't say anything at all, it was very cryptic when she asked just now, but she didn't expect Mo Ziqi to ask it so openly, she was a little dumbfounded, she didn't know how to react, I don't even know what to say.

After a long while, she managed to find her own voice, and nodded vaguely: "Your Mo family can't be broken with you."

"No." Mo Ziqi shook his head: "No one said Miao Miao couldn't give birth."