Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Xiong Miao was just in the midst of being surprised.    

Her hand was grabbed by a big palm.    

Hot air also blew by her ear, "You are not obedient even when you sleep. Hmm?"    

The deep male voice was hoarse and ambiguous.    

Xiong Miao was so scared that she suddenly opened her eyes.    

The room was pitch black and she could not see anything clearly.    

However, she could clearly feel the strong aura of the man beside her. The hot and powerful aura surrounded her and it was airtight.    

Her hand touched to the side. It was empty! She did not even touch a soft lump.    

It wasn't in the children's room!    

Xiong Miao woke up, "Zhan Yeling, let me go!"    

Her hand was on his solid chest, and she wanted to step back.    

His hand on her waist became even stronger. He pulled hard, and her body, which had been pushed back a little bit, was once again pushed back towards him.    

Xiong Miao's forehead hit his chin, and she grimaced in pain.    

"Don't ignite the fire, or else you will have to bear the consequences." The man's deep and hoarse voice was exceptionally bewitching in the middle of the night, causing panic in his heart.    

Xiong Miao knew that his desire had been aroused.    

If she continued to move, he would really tear off her clothes and eat her dry and wipe her clean.    

After all, there were only the two of them at the scene. The night was dark and charming, and it was the best time to do so. There was no one to disturb her.    

Of course, Xiong Miao would not ask for trouble.    

She stiffened her body and did not dare to move. She endured the man's hot chest. That temperature seemed to be about to roast her.    

And the hot breath that he exhaled sprayed beside her ears. It was itchy to her heart, but she endured it with all her might and did not dare to move even half a step.    

One had to know that it was late at night and people were quiet. The weather was favorable and it was very easy for a gun to go off the fire.    

Enduring it, she got used to the feeling of his breath blowing by her ear, and actually felt very comfortable.    

Under this kind of strange and comfortable situation, she gradually fell asleep and fell asleep.    

The next day...    

When Xiong Miao woke up, it was already 9: 30.    

There was no longer Zhan Yeling by her side.    

That's right, Zhan Yeling was so busy, who would have the time to sleep?    

In the second half of the night, she actually slept more soundly than in the first half of the night. Probably because someone was hugging her, she felt safer, so she didn't even dream.    

Everyone grew up from babies to adults.    

The feeling of being hugged was not only exclusive to children.    

Adults sometimes also craved to be held, thirsted for someone to give them warmth.    

Under the warm embrace, it is easier to relax their nerves.    

Xiong Miao was only surprised that she could also be calm and at ease in Zhan Yeling's embrace. She relaxed all the grudges between them and slept so soundly.    

It seemed that she had lost her mother too early. The days she was hugged were too few, and she lacked the hug she wanted.    

When someone hugged her, she felt that she was being protected.    

Today was Sunday. Xiong Miao did not go to work and played with the children for another day.    

The next day, she went to the company.    

She drew a day's worth of drawings in the office and soon it was time to get off work.    

Xiong Miao packed up the drawings and prepared to get off work. When she passed by the CEO's office, she saw that Zhan Zifeng was still inside.    

She knocked on the door.    

"Come in." Zhan Zifeng was reading documents and did not even raise his head.    

Xiong Miao walked in and stood respectfully opposite him. There was a desk in the middle.    

"Yes, Xiong Miao, it's time to get off work. Are you still not going home?" Zhan Zifeng closed the documents and looked at her.    

"What about Director Zhan? Why hasn't he gotten off work yet?" Xiong Miao maintained a proper smile.