Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

There were so many maids in Yening Garden, why would they worry about no labor?    

If one had money, they could really do whatever they wanted.    

Xiong Miao had nothing else to say. She could only sit back down and did not speak anymore.    

He rolled up her sleeves. Large patches of purple and purple intertwined on her snow white skin.    

Zhan Yeling's dark eyes became colder and heavier.    

"It's fine. I'll be fine in a few days..." Xiong Miao, on the other hand, was shocked by his sudden cold.    

He did not say anything. He stood up and walked out of the room.    

Xiong Miao was just about to let out a sigh of relief when the door was opened. Zhan Yeling returned with a medicine box in his hand.    

Sitting beside her, he took out a spray and sprayed it lightly on her arm.    

Because of the pain, Xiong Miao's arm subconsciously shrank back but she quickly held it in.    

"Does it hurt very much?" His magnetic voice was filled with concern.    

Xiong Miao shook her head. "It doesn't hurt."    

Knowing that she was holding it in, Zhan Yeling's bite muscles slightly moved. There was a fire in his heart.    

Ling family, Duan family, don't even think about living a good life!    

Xiong Miao saw that he had given her the medicine, so she put down her sleeve.    

Zhan Yeling also put the spray back into the medicine box.    

After that, without batting an eyelid, he stretched out his hand to touch Xiong Miao's hair, which shocked Xiong Miao so much that she instinctively moved back to dodge.    

This dodge angered Zhan Yeling. His black eyes were cold and his voice was cold, "Hide from what?"    

Xiong Miao sensed his anger and quickly comforted, "No, if you suddenly stretched out your hand, anyone would be afraid."    

So she was afraid of him.    

Could it be that he was too fierce to her?    

Zhan Yeling deliberately lowered his voice. "Let me see if your hair has been ripped off."    

Xiong Miao's watery eyes flashed and she looked at him and said, "Ling Xiaoxiao did not pull my hair. I pulled her."    

Zhan Yeling raised his eyebrows and looked at her. There was clearly a surprised look in his eyes.    

"Although pulling hair is very tasteless... But she was the one who pulled it first. I was just defending myself..." Xiong Miao explained weakly.    

She had a helpless and guilty expression. In Zhan Yeling's eyes, it was cute and pitiful.    

Zhan Yeling really enjoyed seeing her face every day.    

"You did the right thing." A deep, magnetic voice suddenly sounded.    

Xiong Miao was stunned.    

It seemed that he really was not friendly towards Ling Xiaoxiao, this fiancée.    

"Knock knock!" Someone knocked on the door.    

"Papa, Mama, is Mud Cute in there?" Qianqian asked politely.    

"Papa, Mama, Mud Meng is hiding inside playing games?" Junjun was having fun. His tender voice was filled with curiosity.    

"Papa, Mama..." He was always very obedient. Most of the time, he would follow his two brothers.    

"Papa, Mama, quickly open the door. Grandpa Lee said that mud and fat have come." Mama knocked on the door a few more times.    

"Yes, open the door!" Lele used force and his face turned red.    

"Papa, Mama, you are so annoying. Do you always bring a cute nest to play with?" Bear pouted and was about to get angry.    

Xiong Miao hurriedly got off the bed and went to open the door. Her long arm blocked her way.    

She turned around and looked at the overbearing man. "What are you doing? The children are outside." If they did not open the door, they would be very sad.    

"I'll go." He walked to the door with his long legs and opened it.    

When the door opened, six little balls rolled in together.    

When he raised his tender eyes and saw that it was his Papa, the six babies was not very happy. Instead, it felt a kind of pressure.    

Turning his gaze, he saw Xiong Miao standing behind him.    

Six of his eyes instantly lit up. He strode forward with his short legs and ran towards her with all his might.    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

"Mommy!"    

However, before they could take a step, Zhan Yeling grabbed three of the six little balls in one hand and stopped them.