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

Chapter 136 The Meow Who Will Be Eaten (2)

The more Xin Miaomiao thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more guilty she felt, while Mo Ziqi was going to order someone to prepare food for her, she turned around and got off the bed, and ran away as a child, if she didn't run away, she would be eaten meow!

I was also asked why the little brat was so clear when he just woke up. After all, it is a matter of life and death. Can you be clearer?

It's just that the little brat didn't know that this was not City C, and thought she was in City C. She ran out with her bare feet and wanted to go back to her home, but when she went out, she saw rows of people dressed in black, holding The man watching the black guy stood guard at the door.

shocked.

This--

The eyes of every man in black are cold, and there is no emotion in the eyes of the little boy.

The little cub swallowed, and silently took a step back with his little butt pouted. Before he could clear his thoughts, Mo Ziqi picked him up again.

"What are you running around? You don't even have any shoes on." Mo Ziqi scolded displeasedly, picked up the little boy and put him back on the bed.

Xin Miaomiao felt guilty, and let Mo Ziqi pinch her collar like a kitten and walked over there, with her head buried, and she refused to meet Mo Ziqi's eyes no matter what.

"Is there any discomfort?" Mo Ziqi asked her, and stretched out his hand to gently smooth the messy little hair on her forehead. The brat's behavior of running away didn't make him feel angry, but he felt very relieved and felt that she This is recovered.

How cute is the energetic little boy, he never wants to see the lifeless little boy like two days ago.

"Meow, meow, I don't want to be eaten meow." The little boy meowed softly, immersed in his own thoughts.

"What?" Mo Ziqi looked at her suspiciously.

"Don't eat Miaomiao, Miaomiao is not delicious, there is less meat, Miaomiao is skinny, and has no meat." Xin Miaomiao pinched her chubby little arm with her chubby hands, and her chubby little The arms are the same as lotus roots, one by one, but they still have to open their eyes and talk nonsense.

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi's suspicious eyes gradually became deeper.

Standing in front of the bed, he walked around the little boy twice, his eyes were sharply probing.

I don't know how Mo Ziqi's head is so long, Xin Miaomiao suddenly made such a fuss, how can ordinary people understand, I'm afraid they can't even touch the wind, but Mo Ziqi thought of that.

"Do you remember anything?" he asked.

The little boy raised his head, his small mouth squirmed slightly, and his big eyes were full of guilt and anxiety. Even if he didn't answer Mo Ziqi, he knew the answer.

His gentle face changed in an instant. When he usually had no expression, the cold and stern aura around him was scary. Now his face and expression are cold, which is even more frightening.

The little cub was so frightened that he fell silent, and his two chubby hands were tightly held together.

"Now that you think about it, how can you pay me back?"

"Meow?" Under the little boy's furry head, his little ears also trembled in fear.

"Steamed? Deep-fried? Or baked..." Mo Ziqi touched his chin, and jumped out word by word, looking at the little boy with a faint glint in his eyes, as if he was really thinking about how to eat .

The little boy turned pale, and his little lips kept shaking, until finally his whole body was trembling... Poor thing, he was fighting with the little cabbage that no one wanted in the field.