C358 Like a Husband and Wife
C358 Like a Husband and Wife
When Zhan Yeling saw her reaction, his lips curved into a smile.
"Wait." He spat out two words, picked up the bathrobe beside him, and got up...
Xiong Miao quickly closed her eyes and did not look at the falling blanket.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already put on the bathrobe but his strong chest was exposed.
Xiong Miao could not help but frown slightly. Couldn't he put on the bathrobe a little better? Didn't she know how sexy his chest full of muscles was?
If the person who sent the food was a maid, you would confuse her until she had a nosebleed.
As she was cursing in her heart, Zhan Yeling had already returned with a plate of food.
"Who sent it?" Xiong Miao's hands grabbed the blanket, still maintaining the posture of only revealing her two eyes. Those eyes were faintly watery.
Even she did not know that when she asked this question, she was actually a little nervous.
If it was really the little maid who sent it over, Zhan Yeling would be mesmerized by the little maid and make her think of all ways to lure Zhan Yeling onto the bed.
That would be great!
Zhan Yeling could only think of rolling in bed with the maid and not think about her.
If that happened, she would be free!
"Manager Lee." Zhan Yeling replied.
Xiong Miao was speechless."
Alright, all of these fantasies were just fantasies.
He placed the food on the bedside table and Xiong Miao wrapped herself in the blanket and sat up. She reached her hands out and went to pick up the bathrobe that was on the floor.
Seeing that she wrapped herself so tightly, afraid to reveal even the slightest bit of skin, Zhan Yeling coldly teased, "How can I not have seen it? Do I need to hide it?"
Xiong Miao rolled her eyes at him and thought, With your possessive desire, if you see it and stir up your desires again, you will not stop until I eat.
Of course, she did not dare to say that in front of him. Otherwise, he would really do that.
After finally picking up the bathrobe, she hid under the blanket and put it on before getting off the bed.
She turned the closet around and returned to her room by the cabinet. She found some clothes to put on before returning to her room and starting to eat.
Zhan Yeling sat by the bed, staring at her with interest.
Xiong Miao felt a little uncomfortable looking at him.
She turned her eyes and asked him, "Have you eaten?"
"No, I haven't." He said.
"Then aren't you hungry?" Xiong Miao saw that there was only a bowl of rice on the tray. He did not order it for her.
"I'm full." His low and magnetic voice sounded unusually ambiguous under the dim light.
"Didn't you eat nothing?" Xiong Miao curled her lips. Wasn't his words contradictory?
"I ate it." He said lightly.
"What did you eat?" Xiong Miao asked curiously.
"You." A word came out of his mouth, concise and concise.
Xiong Miao,... "" Dirt coal!
She did not want to discuss such an embarrassing matter with him.
She changed the topic and asked, "Where are the children?"
"They are already asleep." He answered very seriously.
Xiong Miao nodded. She was not curious that he did not go downstairs. How did he know that the children were already asleep? This was his territory. What else did he not know?
Xiong Miao sat at the head of the bed and ate. He watched from the side. The two of them even discussed the children and the daily trifles.
Why did it seem like the most common interaction between a husband and wife?
This kind of misconception made one's heart very calm.
It was as if the misunderstanding and domination between them had come to an end.
When she realized this, Xiong Miao suddenly closed her eyes forcefully, not letting herself sink into this kind of imaginary stability.
She had to maintain vigilance at all times, so that she would not lose herself.