Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Zhan Yeling's angry look was really scary.    

Although his face was still calm and didn't have any distortions, the aura around his body was so cold that it made people's breathing become thinner.    

Lucky shut his mouth and looked at Zhan Yeling timidly. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

Zhan Yeling placed the fruit juice heavily on the table. Because he was too strong, the fruit juice splashed out from the straw and fell on the table.    

He looked coldly at Shi Miao and Ling Xuanhan, who were not far away.    

Ling Xuanhan held the cue stick and deliberately moved closer to Shi Miao. With a gentle smile on his face, he asked, "Do you know how to play basketball?"    

Shi Miao nodded. "I know a little. Zhan Yeling taught me in the past."    

"Then you play first." Ling Xuanhan handed the bat to Shi Miao.    

Shi Miao hesitated for a moment, but still took the bat. She tried a few times, swung the stick, and hit the ball out.    

However, the ball was crooked. It did not enter the hole at all.    

Shi Miao turned around with embarrassment in her eyes.    

Ling Xuanhan, on the other hand, was very gentle. He walked to her side and said, "Take the cue stick well. I will teach you how to play."    

"You will teach me?" Shi Miao was stunned. She looked back guiltily.    

This glance matched Zhan Yeling's cold gaze.    

Shi Miao's heart suddenly trembled when she saw that pair of cold eyes.    

Although they were far away, Shi Miao could still tell that Zhan Yeling's deep eyes contained a huge amount of anger.    

Was he really jealous?    

Did he really still care about her?    

Shi Miao's heart was filled with this kind of question.    

She, who was immersed in her own thoughts, did not realize that Ling Xuanhan had already held her hand and straightened her body. He was planning to teach her how to play golf.    

When her hand touched other people's warmth, Shi Miao was shocked and pulled back her hand. She said to Ling Xuanhan, "You don't need to teach me. I will learn it after practicing a few more times."    

She would not forget how Zhan Yeling taught her how to play golf in the golf course.    

He held her hands with both hands and pressed his chest against her back. She could clearly feel the strong muscles in his chest and his steady and strong heartbeat.    

How could she perform such an intimate action with another man in front of him?    

Even though she knew that she had a motive for coming with Ling Xuanhan this time.    

It was to provoke Zhan Yeling, make him jealous, make him care about her, and make him realize that living people were more important than dead people.    

However, even if it was for this purpose, she could not bear to do such intimate actions with Ling Xuanhan in front of Zhan Yeling.    

She could not accept it in her heart, and she could not use this scene to provoke Zhan Yeling.    

Ling Xuanhan saw that she rejected him, so he did not force her. Instead, he let go of his hand and stood to the side. He commanded, "Both legs need to stand firm, the swinging of the stick must be swift..."    

Shi Miao listened to his words and steadied herself. She swung the pole with force and the ball flew out.    

Although the ball did not enter the hole, it was not far from the hole this time.    

Ling Xuanhan clapped his hands and praised her, "Not bad, you have improved a lot."    

Shi Miao smiled faintly, "You have taught well."    

As she spoke, she gave the bat to Ling Xuanhan. She wanted to turn back and look at Zhan Yeling, but did not dare to look at him.    

Zhan Yeling's eyes were too deep. She was worried that when she looked at him, all her strength and performance would collapse.    

Ling Xuanhan took the bat, but he did not play. Instead, he smiled elegantly. "You are also tired. Let's go and rest for a while."    

Shi Miao nodded.    

Ling Xuanhan brought her to the resting area that Zhan Yeling and Lucky were sitting in.