Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Su Mumu could tell that Xiong Miao had something on his mind.

Since Xiong Miao refuses to call the police, she will take Xiao Liu to the advertiser tomorrow to ask for an explanation. No matter what, she has to get back the 60,000 yuan.

People are kind and bullied by others, why should they swallow their anger, why should they just let it go?

Little Tuanzi have worked hard!

She couldn't just watch Xiong Miao's family being tortured into such a miserable state.

After Xiong Miao took a shower, he opened the door and went in. The little dumplings were still asleep.

"Ma Ma, hug me." Six Baby's pink face was slightly full of longing.

Xiong Miao lay down among the children, holding Liu Baobao's small body in her arms.

The little guy's immature face rubbed against her arms, and soon fell asleep.

Xiong Miao hugged Ruanxiang's little dumpling, feeling a lot more at ease, and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xiong Miao was woken up by the heat, only feeling dizzy and sweating from the heat. It should be that the temperature on Xiao Tuanzi's body in her arms was too high, which made her hot as well.

The body temperature of children is higher than that of adults, especially after sleeping, the body temperature not only rises, but also is covered with water vapor.

Xiong Miao's throat was also dry, she had to let go of Baby Six, got up to take a shower again, and drank a cup of hot water to barely feel better.

But the mind is still dizzy.

Probably didn't sleep well.

These days are so tiring.

I wanted to work overtime today to draw the finished garment drawings, but it seems that I can't work overtime.

After taking a bath in the middle of the night, Xiong Miao didn't go into the children's room to sleep with the children, but went back to her own room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Su Mumu came.

She packed the six dumplings and made breakfast for them.

Seeing that Xiong Miao hadn't woken up yet, she knew she was too tired and needed to rest, so she didn't wake her up.

Went out with six dumplings.

"Babies, do you feel sorry for your moms?" In the community garden, Su Mumu told them to stand in a row, and she asked excitedly like a coach.

"Smell hurts..." Liu Baobao still couldn't pronounce the words clearly, and the immature face was so serious that it made people laugh.

The other five brothers also nodded.

"Great! Since you feel sorry for your Mama, we can't let her die for money. Now, you follow my instructions, go to the Rich Group and find the top person in charge. To regain the right to show the advertisement, we must respond The 60,000 yuan that belongs to you!"

"Okay!" The six babies said in unison.

So the children pulled their clothes one by one, drove the small train, and followed Su Mumu.

Six delicate and cute little people follow an adult on the road like an army, forming a beautiful landscape and adding a lot of color to the boring city.

This time, it was still by bus.

Su Mumu stabilized her mind, and warned herself not to look at the handsome guy, and not to lose the little guys again.

So, under her continuous self-hypnosis, she successfully led the small group to the front desk of the rich group building.

"Hello, I'm looking for the leader who has the most say in your place." Su Mumu said to the lady at the front desk.

Since you are looking for it, you must look for someone whose words can be regarded as an imperial decree and executed unconditionally.

The front desk lady looked at Su Mumu's serious and excited face, and then at the six children who were obediently pulling the train behind her.

When she saw the appearance of one of the children, the front desk lady was startled: God, why does this child look so similar to their Zhan Zong?