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

As soon as Xin Miaomiao sat in the hot spring, she sighed comfortably, poking her little paws to wash herself, while loudly asking the maid guarding outside to help her prepare clothes.

When Xin Miaomiao took a bath, nothing was more satisfying than her figure.

She held a ball in one hand with her small paws, and couldn't help thinking happily, he should be satisfied with his current figure, right?You should be so fascinated by her that you can't find the north, right?

But just after she thought about it, she was stunned again. Who is he?

She frowned and thought about it for a while, but she couldn't remember who he was.

Instead, it made my head hurt.

In the end, she could only helplessly tap her little head, and continued to scrub her tender and tender body.

Because the mood was so good, I couldn't help humming a little song.

Pei Bai, who was guarding outside, couldn't help softening his eyes when he heard her humming.

When Xin Miaomiao was in a coma, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about what kind of tempered girl this might be. He had thought of many kinds, gentle, shy, cute, lively, and cheerful...

But the only thing I didn't expect was this kind of temperament, which looks as cute and soft as a cat, but that temperament is also quite similar to a cat, with a little bit of arrogance, a little mischievousness, and a little bit of arrogance !

It was the first time Pei Bai met a girl with such a temper, and it could be said that she had absorbed all his attention.

He couldn't help but start to fantasize about something.

He knew that Mo Xing didn't have any thoughts about this little girl, he just wanted to use this little girl and let her be used by him.

He thought, if he was willing to pay all the price to negotiate with Mo Xing and ask him to give him this little girl, would he agree?

When Pei Bai was thinking wildly, a subordinate of Mo Xing came outside and informed him that Mo Xing wanted to see him now.

Pei Bai looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, Mo Xing would want to see him at this time, probably because he knew about the little girl's coming out.

The big hand beside him was clenched into a fist, and he seemed to be thinking for a while, then he turned his head and told the maids next to him to take care of Xin Miaomiao inside, and then he got up and walked out.

When Pei Bai arrived at Mo Xing's study, Mo Xuan stood in the corner with his head lowered, still looking suspicious of life.

Seeing Pei Bai coming in, Mo Xing asked Mo Xuan to go out first, and then asked Pei Bai: "She trusts you very much now?"

Pei Bai didn't know what Mo Xing meant by asking this question, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he could only answer honestly: "Master, Pei Bai is not sure whether she trusts me, Pei Bai just thinks that she should not resist me."

Mo Xing didn't reply when he heard the words, but frowned and looked at him thoughtfully.

A person like Mo Xing is too unpredictable, especially when he is silent, staring at other people's eyes can make that person's skin goosebumps several times.

Both Pei Bai and Pei Rou grew up around Mo Xing, and compared to outsiders, they can still grasp his temperament.

But most of the time, they are still afraid of him. This kind of fear is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they cannot be pulled out at all.

Now that Pei Bai was stared at by Mo Xing, he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even dare to say a word about what he was thinking before.