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

He didn't want her handkerchief, took it out and threw it aside, and pushed it back.

Xin Miaomiao couldn't stand on her feet, she staggered and took a big step back, her heel tripped over a coat, she fell straight backwards, her small body was covered by clothes, nothing happened, but The little head actually knocked against the edge of the bed.

There was a muffled sound, and it hurt to hear it.

"Miao Miao? Miao Miao?" Ru Mengqi was shocked, ran up, bent down to help her: "Miao Miao didn't fall, did she?"

pain.

It hurts.

Xin Miaomiao was in pain.

Her big eyes were full of tears, but she tried not to let them fall down. She pouted her small mouth and resisted the urge to cry. She didn't want to help Meng Qi, she turned over and crawled off the ground. He got up, picked up the handkerchief that Xin Furong had thrown aside, held it in his palm, endured the pain and walked to Xin Furong, looking at her with aggrieved and sad eyes.

Because her head was raised, Xin Furong could clearly see the tears she was holding back in her eyes, the hair on her forehead was a little messy, her small nose was red, her big eyes were also red, she looked pitiful Like an abandoned kitten.

She was still holding the handkerchief she picked up just now, holding it up to Xin Furong, without saying a word, just staring at her, with an inexplicable stubbornness in her eyes...

Xin Furong was able to push her the first time, but couldn't push her the second time. She really couldn't do it.

Finally, she silently took the handkerchief, but instead of wiping her tears, she wrapped it on the handle of her suitcase, turned around and walked out, her back looked a little eager and faintly embarrassed.

Seeing her take her little handkerchief, Xin Miaomiao immediately turned from crying to laughing, turned around with a smile to pick up the doll that had just been dropped, and trotted after her.

Rumengqi watched from behind, Rushui's eyes darkened, then she smiled and walked out.

Xin Furong didn't take care of Xin Miaomiao, she went downstairs first, carrying a small suitcase in her hand, and walked up to Yu Yinghong. Seeing that her eyes were a little red, Yu Yinghong thought she was reluctant to leave here, so she touched her with a smile. her head.

Xin Miaomiao came down by herself holding onto the railing of the stairs, and Ru Mengqi followed her. Although she didn't step forward to help, her posture was as if she wanted to protect her.

When Xin Miaomiao reached the last flight of stairs, she was picked up by Xin Xiaotian. Xin Xiaotian tugged at the little doll she held in her arms like a baby in doubt, and asked curiously, "Miaomiao, where did this come from?"

"My sister gave it to me!" Xin Miaomiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, her voice was louder, and she waved the doll at Yang Rong as if showing off, looking very happy.

From Furong?

Xin Xiaotian looked at Xin Furong in surprise.

Xin Furong snorted coldly: "Who sent her off? She was too noisy. I used it to gag her..."

"Furong." Yu Yinghong saw that Xin Furong was trying to speak quickly again, so she hurriedly interrupted her. Xin Furong gave Yu Yinghong a disapproving look, not daring to go against her intentions, so she could only shut her mouth resentfully.

It doesn't matter whether this doll was given to Xin Miaomiao or not, but Xin Miaomiao definitely agreed, holding it in her little paws and refusing to let go.

Seeing that she cared so much about this sister, Yu Yinghong felt more at ease, and said in a low voice, "Since Miao Miao likes it, then take it back." Turning her head to look at Yang Rong again, she tried to persuade her to stay: "It's getting late, why don't you Have dinner here?"