Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The man's handsome face was cold and solemn. Under the warm light of the bathroom, the outline of his resolute face gave off a gentle glow.    

When she realized that it was Zhan Yeling, Xiong Miao's tensed heart relaxed a lot. She resumed her previous actions and continued brushing her teeth.    

This man always attacked the place where she was bathing without any warning.    

It was really a bad taste.    

If her heart could not handle it well, she would have a heart attack sooner or later.    

She pretended to be calm and rinsed her mouth before she could speak.    

"Do you want to wash it? I'm done washing it. You can do it yourself. " Saying so, she took off her bathrobe and was about to put it on.    

The bathrobe was suddenly ripped off and thrown to the ground. Following closely, her body was grabbed by the big palm and stuck to the meticulous black suit.    

His face rubbed against her face. The stubble rubbed against her skin and made her feel some pain.    

His low voice rang in her ears: "Since you've adapted to your identity so quickly, then fulfill your duty."    

The hot air blew behind her sensitive ears.    

Xiong Miao widened her eyes in shock.    

In the next second, he lifted her jaw with his big palm and kissed her fiercely.    

He did not give her a chance to rest.    

The green stubble on his face popped out of Zhuang Zi's, and it was like a needle had been stabbed into his face. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!    

Xiong Miao used all her strength to push him away. Her chest, which was supported by her hands, was full of strength. Although separated by the suit, she could still feel the warm body temperature from his body.    

The difference in strength, Xiong Miao's resistance, in front of Zhan Yeling, was as small as an ant.    

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Xiong Miao originally wanted to have a good sleep and get up the next day to draw a draft.    

In the end, she was affected by Zhan Yeling's inexplicable anger until the latter half of the night.    

Her eyelids were heavy as she opened her eyes. The sunlight that came in through the gaps of the curtains was shining on her face. She closed her eyes as she was not used to the light.    

She stretched out her hand to block in front of her eyes and then opened her eyes. She touched the phone on the bed and took a look.    

Oh my god, it was 12 o'clock!    

It was 12 o'clock in the afternoon!    

She quickly got up and put on her clothes.    

Zhan Yeling was no longer by her side. He should have gone to work.    

This man was always like this. He was so energetic that it made people's hair stand on end.    

Although her legs hurt when she moved, she resisted the urge to get up, wash up, and go downstairs.    

She went to the children's room to take a look. It was empty.    

At this time, the children were probably eating lunch in the kindergarten.    

He didn't see the children again. Sigh, what a miscalculation.    

"Miss Xiong, lunch is ready. Have some." Manager Lee's voice sounded behind her.    

Xiong Miao came back to her senses and replied, "Okay."    

It was better to eat some before going to work, so as not to cause hypoglycemia to flare up from hunger again.    

She sat at the dining table and looked at the table full of delicious food. The fragrance of the food assailed her nostrils and her stomach was even hungrier as it squeaked.    

She first picked up a bowl of red dates porridge and finished it before padding her stomach.    

Then she began to eat until she was full.    

Only then did she set off.    

When she arrived at the studio, everyone went out to eat, not a single one of them.    

She sat in her seat, picked up a pen, and began drawing.    

There was an inspiration in her mind. It had suddenly popped up yesterday.    

In the bathroom, Zhan Yeling's black suit was drenched by the shower shower. However, the water droplets did not immediately seep into the fabric. Instead, they attached themselves to the surface of the black fabric. The crystal clear water droplets were like diamonds. Under the illumination of the light, they would also reflect a dazzling light.    

The fabric of Huzhou also had the effect of water droplets attached to it. When water was sprinkled on it, it would not immediately seep into the fabric.    

Then why didn't she make a design related to water together with the design style at the last product launch and the artistic tradition this time?