Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

"Miss Shi, please have some tea." She said.    

Shi Miao looked at Ho Jixiang expressionlessly and did not serve the tea.    

She could see that Ho Jixiang was feeling guilty. The more guilty she was, the more it meant that her guess was the truth.    

Could it be that Zhan Yeling and Lucky really came here to get a room?    

The more fortunate she was, the more nervous Shi Miao felt in her heart.    

Shi Miao looked at Ho Jixiang with a sharp gaze and the hidden competition was so obvious.    

Zhan Yeling was also observing Shi Miao and saw sparks shooting out from her eyes. He was interested.    

Could it be that Shi Miao did not know that Lucky was his younger sister and was jealous now?    

If she was jealous, then what was the meaning of her coming here with Ling Xuanhan?    

Seeing this, Ling Xuanhan took the tea that Lucky just poured and handed it to Shi Miao, "Shi Miao, I was thirsty from playing basketball just now. Have some tea."    

Shi Miao heard Ling Xuanhan's voice and recovered her senses. She took the teacup from his hand and drank it in one gulp. She placed the teacup on the table and did not look at Ho Jixiang anymore. Instead, she wanted to look into the distance.    

"Mr. Ling and Miss Shi came here for us?" The low magnetic male voice sounded. It was Zhan Yeling who opened his mouth.    

His strange and distant tone made Shi Miao instantly come back to her senses. Her clear eyes stared at him.    

Shi Miao was so excited that she naturally fell into Zhan Yeling's trap. As long as he said a word, it would expose all of her emotions.    

Ling Xuanhan spoke in time to remedy the situation. "Of course not. We came here purely to play ball."    

He looked at Zhan Yeling's eyes, which were too calm. After he said that, he grabbed Shi Miao's hand in front of Zhan Yeling.    

The second her hand was touched, Shi Miao instinctively wanted to move her hand away, but she held it back.    

She did not forget the reason she came with Ling Xuanhan this time.    

Acting in front of Zhan Yeling, stimulating him, making him jealous, and making him understand that living people were more important than dead people.    

She did not refuse Ling Xuanhan's holding hands, and at the same time, did not dare to look into Zhan Yeling's eyes.    

Ling Xuanhan held Shi Miao's hand and said to Zhan Yeling in a gentlemanly manner, "Since the ball is finished, we should also leave. The two of you, slow down... "    

After saying that, he left with Shi Miao.    

When they walked out, their hands were pulled together.    

Zhan Yeling's cold eyes were filled with anger as he stared at their backs as they left.    

The hand he placed on the table was even more tightly clenched.    

He gritted his teeth because of his anger, and even his muscles were moved.    

However, even though he was furious, he did not take any action.    

That day at the entrance of Shi Zeyu's villa, he said that since leaving was her choice, he would respect her choice!    

Zhan Yeling was so angry that he did not stop Shi Miao and Ling Xuanhan from leaving.    

Ho Jixiang could see Zhan Yeling's anger and she carefully asked, "Did Miss Shi deliberately come here with Mr. Ling to make things difficult for you?"    

Zhan Yeling retracted his gaze and coldly glanced at her.    

Ho Jixiang continued, "Just now when I saw Mr. Ling holding Shi Miao's hand, she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end she did not. I guess Shi Miao also resisted this Mr. Ling."    

"What does a brat know!" Zhan Yeling coldly snorted, got up and left.    

Lucky was provoked by this "little kid." She couldn't believe it. Before she could refute, Zhan Yeling quickly walked away, and she quickly chased after him.    

"Yeling, I will now formally tell you that I am not a little brat. Furthermore, I can guarantee that my guess is correct!" In order to prove that she was not a child, Ho Jixiang quickly followed Zhan Yeling. She spoke with certainty.