Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

She also felt a lot more relaxed in her heart.    

She accompanied the children in the living room for a while to finish their balloons.    

Outside the courtyard, the sound of a car engine could be heard.    

Was it Zhan Yeling who came back?    

Xiong Miao subconsciously tensed up.    

She looked at the door. There was no one at the door.    

Even if Zhan Yeling had returned, he would not have come in so quickly.    

She quickly retracted her gaze and lowered her eyebrows slightly. She tied the rope of the balloon on Bear's chubby wrist.    

Her hand was doing the motion of tying the rope, but she was thinking about whether Zhan Yeling had come in or not.    

"Mommy, are you done?" Bear's soft voice came out. Her mother had tied the rope around her wrist for a long time and had not finished tying it.    

Xiong Miao came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Almost done." She was actually absent-minded. She just kept holding the rope but did not tie it.    

Just as she was about to tie the knot, she did not know if it was because she was too nervous, but with a wave of her hand, the rope fell from her hand and the balloon immediately flew up.    

"Mommy, the balloon in your nest is flying!" Bear pouted and was about to cry.    

Xiong Miao quickly got up and was about to grab the rope when a big hand appeared in the air and easily grabbed the rope and pulled back the balloon that wanted to escape.    

Xiong Miao turned around and bumped into Zhan Yeling's deep and handsome face. Her heart skipped a beat.    

It was probably because of the fake news today. She was always worried that he would get angry after reading it, so she felt very guilty.    

Even though she had never done anything before, it was just that she felt uneasy.    

Because in front of a person who did not trust her, all of her explanations were futile.    

Zhan Yeling only believed what he saw.    

Her explanation was useless. He should be angry or angry.    

That was why she felt so uncomfortable.    

"Thank you, Papa." Bear saw that her balloon had been caught. She held her small body and raised her small head, wanting to take her balloon away from his hands.    

Zhan Yeling handed it to her. "Take it."    

It was a low and deep voice, and one could not tell whether it was happy or angry.    

"Yes, yes. I will take it well. It was Mama who lost it just now." Bear nodded and did not forget to distinguish right from wrong.    

Zhan Yeling's big hand gently touched Bear's chubby little face. "Good, go play."    

"Okay, Papa!" Bear ran away happily with the balloon. The two braids on her head were raised because of her running. They were very cute.    

On the other side of the living room, the six little guys each held a balloon and chased each other.    

On the other side of the living room, Xiong Miao faced Zhan Yeling alone. She was roasted by the powerful and cold aura around him.    

"I, I'm going to play with the children." Xiong Miao could not hold on any longer. She avoided his gaze and found an excuse to leave.    

Her wrist was grabbed by the big palm and it held her steps forward.    

She turned her head and met his deep eyes. "Don't disturb them." His deep, magnetic voice said.    

Xiong Miao's eyes shook.    

"Follow me up." After he said that, he pulled her and left.    

Because the children were all there, Xiong Miao did not resist but said, "It is about to eat."    

"Manager Lee will call."    

What he meant was that if the rice was cooked, Manager Lee would come and call them to eat.    

In this way, in such a short period of time, he would not do anything to her.    

Xiong Miao's nervous heart finally relaxed a lot.    

Upstairs, Zhan Yeling's room.    

He sat on the bed. His towering body was like a mountain, powerful and full of presence.    

Xiong Miao stood in front of him like a child who had made a mistake.    

"Come and sit." He raised his eyes and looked sharply at her.