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Chapter 137 The Meow Who Will Be Eaten (3)

The small body trembled like a sieve under the cold eyes, not to mention how pitiful it was, especially in those lovely big eyes, the mist was hazy, and the moisture in them seemed to fall in the next second...

Mo Ziqi's heart also followed the tears in her eyes, becoming soft and astringent, a little indescribably painful.

He reached out and spread his arms.

The little boy blinked, puzzled.

"Come here." Mo Ziqi suddenly softened his voice and expression.

Xin Miaomiao pouted her little butt, and moved over cautiously. She didn't rush into the young boy's arms immediately, but asked softly, "Don't you eat meow?"

"Don't eat." Mo Ziqi shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pinched her pink and tender cheeks: "You are also thin, no meat, not delicious."

"That's right, meow, it's not delicious without meat." The little boy nodded hurriedly, and stretched out his little paws, grabbing Mo Ziqi's clothes.

"Wait until you are fattened before eating." Mo Ziqi added inscrutablely.

"Meow?" The little brat was startled, burst into tears, raised his head and shouted in disbelief, a few disobedient hairs on his forehead were still shaking enchantingly.

Don't bring such a scary one.

Mo Ziqi looked at the little boy's petrified appearance, but he burst out laughing.

The haze of being unconscious because of the little boy was also swept away.

He bowed his head, gently rubbed the little boy's messy hair, and coaxed him in a rare mood: "Hey, don't be afraid, I won't eat you anymore, I really won't eat you."

There were still sparkling tears in the corners of the little boy's eyes, and he looked stunned and unable to recover after being frightened.

Mo Ziqi actually likes to tease her very much, he likes her aura full of aura, now seeing people petrified by him, he doesn't feel guilty, he lifts the little boy into his arms, and gently strokes her small back, as if Like comforting a kitten with fried hair, stroke along the fur.

It was almost done before he raised his voice to let the outsiders in.

Several beautiful maids in uniform came in, holding several trays for food and clothing.

"What to eat?" Holding his soft body in his arms, Mo Ziqi was in a good mood, and even his voice was extremely gentle.

From the time a few maids came in, the little boy stretched out his neck, wishing he could stick his eyeballs to his body.

Beautiful sister meow.

The little one's favourite.

She completely lost the fear she had before, and only went to see her beautiful sister.

After Mo Ziqi asked, he didn't get her answer for a long time. He looked away from several trays, looked down, and saw the lustful look of the little brat, and his face sank instantly.

The little brat's life was his before, but this time he saved her again, so it should be his own inside and out, how can he look at others like this?

Mo Ziqi was full of anger, stretched out his hand, put his palm on the boy's eyes, and told the maids in a cold voice: "Keep your things, go out."

The maids seem to be very afraid of Mo Ziqi, even if he is holding a little doll tenderly now, it can't relieve their fear of him in their bones. file out.

"Huh..." All the beautiful sisters went out, and Xin Miaomiao became impatient, pouted her little butt in the boy's arms, grabbed his big hand with her little claws, stared at him eagerly, and shouted in her heart, let's go! , play with meow...