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

Chapter 640 My Little Girl

my little girl?

What do you mean?

Holding the photo, the woman frowned, always feeling that it was a little weird to use these five words on her sister.

She pursed her lips and was trying to figure out what these five words meant when the door was suddenly slapped violently. The woman trembled in fright, and the photo fell on the bed.

She got up and walked to the door, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

"I!" Even though there was only one word, the woman could still recognize that it was Xin Ziwen's voice. She went to open the door ecstatically. When the door opened, she was pushed away before she could speak.

Xin Ziwen scanned the room with his gaze, and finally stopped on the bed. He reached out to pick up the photo that fell on the bed, looked carefully, and made sure that it was not damaged, and then carefully stuffed it into his wallet.

The woman covered her head from the side and walked up. She had just been pushed against the wall by Xin Ziwen, and the back of her head hit the wall as well, causing severe pain.

She felt a little uncomfortable seeing Xin Ziwen's precious photo.

Cautiously probing: "Brother Ziwen, who is the person in this photo?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." Xin Ziwen said, glanced at her coldly, and said again: "Don't say what you shouldn't!" Then turned and left.

The woman stood behind and watched his leaving back, the corners of her mouth were pursed into a line.

Xin Ziwen drove all the way home. At this time, his emotions had been well controlled. According to his previous habit, he first went to Xin Miaomiao's room to see that she was sleeping soundly, and then went back to rest.

And Xin Miaomiao woke up when he opened the door, and she didn't know why her senses were so sharp.

In the dark environment, she could even see his expression clearly.

Xin Miaomiao hugged the quilt with both arms, rubbed her head on the quilt, opened her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window for a few minutes, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

The next morning, Xin Miaomiao got up early.

She started to take the exam today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, but because of what happened last night, she was not in a good mood.

Yang Rong saw that her usually cheerful and lively daughter became sleepy, and she felt distressed, so she said, "Why don't you go to school today?"

"No, there are still two exams today." Xin Miaomiao shook her head and refused, yawned again, ate something casually, and went out with her schoolbag in her arms.

Seeing her insistence, Yang Rong could only tell the driver to be careful not to stay outside after school in the afternoon and to go home immediately.

Xin Miaomiao took the exam for several days before finishing all the subjects.

On the last day after the exam, because some students from other places need to go home, they may not be able to get together during the winter vacation, so we discussed going out to play together.

Xin Miaomiao has a good interpersonal relationship and has to attend several parties in a row.

By the time she participated in the last one, she was exhausted from playing. She was sitting in the corner, holding on to the armrest of the booth, nodding her head and dozing off.

Asleep and asleep, the phone on her body rang. She picked up the phone and glanced at it. Seeing the familiar note, she twitched her little eyebrows, then got up from the card seat, and went to the quieter corner of the bathroom to answer the phone.

"Hello? Brother." Xin Miaomiao yelled.

"Where is it? Why don't you come home so late." Xin Ziwen's tone was very severe.