Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The entire process of waiting made Xiong Miao's heart tighten. There were too many unknowns and worries that made her heart unable to calm down.    

Finally, the bus arrived and they successfully got into the car.    

There were only a few passengers in the bus. It was enough for six children and two adults to sit in.    

There were five seats in the back row. Aunt Soong took the six children to sit at the back. Their simple luggage was also placed at the back.    

Xiong Miao sat in the double seat in the front row.    

It could not be helped. There were no more than eight seats for five people.    

The bus started moving forward.    

Xiong Miao's restless heart finally relaxed a lot.    

There was a wireless television in the bus.    

There was a television in front of them.    

A calm, magnetic, and dangerous voice came from the television.    

"This season's fabric, our Rich Corporation plans to enter the Huzhou's ancient textile material. Also, the director of our Design Department has not been seen recently. If I catch her, I will definitely teach her a good lesson. "    

In the television, every movement of that man was full of nobility and elegance.    

Even his threatening tone was casual and indolent. However, the huge deterrent force that he was born with made him nervous.    

After he finished speaking, his deep gaze looked at the camera, as if he was looking at the audience in front of the television.    

Xiong Miao watched from afar and was shocked by his pitch black and bottomless gaze.    

Even through the television, his gaze seemed to be looking at her and seeing through her heart.    

Watching made her mind unstable.    

"Zi!"    

Just as Xiong Miao was panicking, the bus suddenly braked and her body leaned forward. Fortunately, she grabbed the chair in front of her and did not let her crash into it.    

The child behind was still too young and her balance was not as good as adults.    

The little glutinous ball in the middle rolled down from the chair and rolled on the ground like a ball.    

"Junjun!" Xiong Miao screamed in fear. She quickly picked up Junjun, who was rolling on the ground, and asked, "How is it? Did you fall anywhere?"    

Her eyes were filled with pain.    

"Mommy, my nest is fine. It doesn't hurt." Junjun said weakly.    

"It's good that you are fine." Xiong Miao patted his little head in relief.    

She then looked at the back seat and saw that the other children were sitting upright and were fine.    

"Sorry, someone wants to get on the car. The brakes are a bit rushed." The driver in front apologized apologetically.    

"It's fine. Just be careful next time." Xiong Miao was not a person who would not forgive.    

"Junjun, why don't you sit with Mommy?" There was an empty seat beside Xiong Miao. She sat inside and placed Junjun outside.    

"I want to play games with Mama!" Junjun's butt had just landed. He had not even sat for two seconds before he jumped down from the chair and climbed back to the chair to sit properly.    

Xiong Miao could not help but laugh.    

At this moment, a person came up from the bus. That man had a slender figure and was wearing a camel windbreaker that was warm and handsome.    

When Xiong Miao saw the person who came, her heart sank.    

"Xiong Miao, what a coincidence. I met you again." Zhan Zifeng also saw her sitting in the second row of the last row. He walked over and sat in the empty seat beside her.    

Because Xiong Miao was sitting alone, he did not pay attention to the six children in the back row.    

Once he sat down, Xiong Miao felt her whole body tense up and could not relax.    

Too many uneasiness and secrets could not be discovered by him.