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

Chapter 652



Chapter 652

From a certain point of view, he actually hopes that his daughter can find someone she can rely on earlier. He is nine years older than Yang Rong, and he is almost 50 years old now. He is not young anymore, but his biological daughter is not yet an adult. Since Xin Furong was not his own, he was really afraid that if something happened to him, no one would take care of his young daughter.

Even if Xin Ziwen loves Xin Miaomiao, but Xin Miaomiao and Xin Furong are at odds, if there is any conflict between the two of them, Xin Ziwen can't really help Xin Miaomiao, regardless of Xin Furong.

Therefore, Xin Xiaotian didn't say anything on the surface, but he had this kind of plan in his heart. If the person his daughter found was really worth entrusting, he would be willing.

It's just that, he can't tell Yang Rong yet that he doesn't want to be old in front of his wife.

Xin Miaomiao came out of her parents' room, touched her forehead with her little hand, and rubbed it dissatisfiedly. When passing by the top of the living room, she subconsciously glanced down and saw that there was no one below, so she blinked suspiciously. wink.

What about my brother and sister-in-law?

Out for a stroll?

Xin Miaomiao thought for a while, but didn't pay much attention to it. She rubbed her injured forehead and walked to her room. When she reached the door, she saw that the door was half closed, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

She stretched out her little neck and peeped through the crack of the door, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure in the room, she quickly retracted her neck, and tiptoed to go away, but just as she raised her little foot, she was called by a voice behind her. Living.

"What? Does Miao Miao hate elder brother so much?" Xin Ziwen's voice came from inside the door without any emotion.

"Haha, how could it be, how could it be." Xin Miaomiao laughed, shrinking her neck, wishing she had a turtle shell so she could shrink in.

"If not, why don't you come in?"

"What, I just remembered that I left something at a friend's house, I'll go get it, hahaha, brother, what do we have, let's talk about it next time." Xin Miaomiao finished speaking quickly After these words, Sa Yazi ran away.

Xin Ziwen didn't chase him out, but at this moment, the gentleness on his face no longer existed, and his handsome eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of ink, blackened to bottomless depths.

Xin Miaomiao ran out of the house, seeing that it was still early, so she called Mo Ziqi, and Mo Ziqi sent someone to pick her up.

Xin Miaomiao arrived at Lu Hanfan's apartment, knocked on the door, ignored Lu Hanfan who dropped the door, and went into Mo Ziqi's room as if he knew the way.

Mo Ziqi was having a video conference, and when he saw Xin Miaomiao coming in, he had no intention of turning off the computer at all, but just reached out and beckoned to her.

Xin Miaomiao ran over erratically, was picked up by Mo Ziqi with one hand, and sat down in his arms.

In the video, the executive presidents of several companies are having a meeting, and Mo Ziqi doesn't know if he is listening. After he carried Xin Miaomiao into his arms, he looked at her, his eyes fell on her forehead, feeling a little displeased look.

"How did you do it here?" Mao Zizi's whole body belonged to him, as domineering as Mo Ziqi, he didn't allow her to damage his body.

"Mom poked it, and here it still hurts." The little girl was wronged, and she brought her red ears up for the man to see.

When Mo Ziqi saw it, his complexion became even uglier, and his aura changed accordingly, which made the men on the other side of the video a little uneasy.


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