Qi Zheng handed over a few bottles of puree to the nanny.

"These young ladies can be eaten, please go and warm her up."

The nanny immediately went with the puree.

Xiao Weiran's black eyes stared at the puree of Bobia, and her crying was even louder.

Two small hands waved desperately.

Crying heartbreakingly, the sound made is like "Ma Ma - Ma Ma -"

Qi Zheng's body froze suddenly, patted Xiao Baobao first, let him rest, and then held Xiao Weiran in his arms.

Gently patted his lovely daughter and wiped away the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief.

With a handsome face against her little face, he walked out onto the balcony, picked up the bottle with his other hand, and carefully fed her.

"Xiao Weiran, don't cry, you will choke when you drink milk powder when you cry."

Qi Zheng whispered, his deep eyes looking out the window at the confused night.

Xiao Weiran was born without a mother, as long as he is free, he will take on the responsibility of being a mother at home.

Every day, in addition to national events, he will take the time to feed her milk powder, prepare food for her, and coax her to sleep.

This is the little angel left by Tang Rou to him, and he will definitely do his best to give her all the favor, and give her all the best things in the world and all the time he can spare to her.

"Ma Ma - Ma Ma -" Xiao Wei Ran in her arms drank a few sips of milk and began to open her mouth to scream again.

Qi Zheng's body trembled a little, and his heart was in pain.

Xiao Weiran has only been a few months and is unlikely to speak, she must be unconscious of this pronunciation.

"Okay, Xiao Weiran misses her mother, right?"

Qi Zheng sighed and whispered while patting his daughter.

"I know you thought about it, and Daddy wanted it too. However, I don't know what to do? ”

In the days when Tang Rou just died, he felt that he was hallucinating, and he always felt that she would come back to him.

Now that she has finally come to her senses, Tang Rou is no longer in this world, how can she come back.

"Mr. President."

There was a knock on the door, and the Secretary-General pushed it open and reported to him respectfully.

The voice was very low.

"Mr. President, Master Mu Li has called from country M and told you that he has found a gypsy wizard in country M, and that wizard is a very famous local medium. He will summon spirits. ”

Qi Zheng's brows furrowed, and his face sank.

"Nonsense. What kind of medium, how can there be a soul in the world? ”

Country Z has always propagated materialism, and if he, as the president of a country, goes to find a psychic medium, and the news spreads, it will be repaid.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Weiran in his arms cried out again.

This time, not only did he cry so fast, but he also punched and kicked him.

"Wei Ran, Wei Ran, don't make trouble."

"Your Excellency." The Secretary-General glanced at him and boldly continued.

Young Master Mu Li persisted for a long time, saying that anyway, the person is gone, and it is nothing to try. He will take the most secure measures and will not let anyone find out who you are. ”

Xiao Weiran in his arms was really making too much trouble, Mr. President was out of line, looked at the secretary general, and waved his hand a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, whatever Mu Li does, let's toss this guy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Weiran in his arms suddenly stopped making noise, and her crying gradually weakened, she sobbed a few times, and finally grabbed Mr. President's arm with her little hand.

Fell asleep beautifully.

Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

The babysitter warmed Bobia's puree and brought it in.