Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Zhan Zifeng seemed to have noticed something, and didn't force her, but simply told her to get off work earlier, and then left.

After the final drawing was completed, Xiong Miao packed up his things and took the roast duck that Zhan Zifeng gave him.

Walk out of the company gate, go to the side of the road, prepare to wait for the bus, and take the bus home.

As night falls, people come and go on the street, and neon lights flash.

While Xiong Miao was waiting for the car, she saw a black car coming towards her not far away, so as not to block the road, she deliberately took two steps back and moved her position.

However, the car stopped at her feet, the door opened, and she was dragged into the car by a strong force.

"Ah, don't snatch me, I have no money!" She put her bag on her head and shouted in fear.

"..." There was a cold silence in the air.

Xiong Miao also felt that the atmosphere was not right, she panicked and removed the bag that was blocking her, and in her panicked eyes, she saw that stern and handsome face.

It's Zhan Yeling!

He was sitting beside her, staring at her with deep eyes, the cold and majestic aura oppressed her whole body tense, and she dared not make a sound.

"How do you feel on your first day at work?" Zhan Yeling asked coldly.

"Also... okay." Xiong Miao felt that he was in a bad mood, and he was cautiously tentative when answering questions.

"I don't want to go to my company, is it just to stay here?"

"It's not what you think……"

she hasn't had time to explain

"How dare you lie to me, I think you just want to stay by Zhan Zifeng's side!"

Zhan Yeling grabbed her jaw violently, and there were flames in his deep eyes, like a lion baring its fangs, preparing to bite its prey.

Xiong Miao's pupils constricted, and he grabbed the hand that was pinching her jaw with both hands.

The danger of air intrusion pervades her body, making her almost out of breath.

She's probably in a bad mood again today.

"What is this?" Zhan Yeling glanced at it, and suddenly noticed the takeaway bag in Xiong Miao's hand: "Sent by Zhan Yeling?"

Before she could answer, Zhan Yeling snatched it, and threw it out of the car window that she never knew when to open, and the roast duck in the bag scattered on the ground.

Xiong Miaoxiu frowned, daring to speak out in anger.

What is this man's habit, why does he always like to throw her things?

For the first time, she threw away the 2,500 yuan she had earned so hard.

For the second time, she threw away the maple leaf pendant necklace Zhan Zifeng gave her.

For the third time, she threw away her favorite roast duck.

"It seems that the relationship between you is developing well, and he actually brought you the roast duck himself." Zhan Yeling let go of the hand that was holding her chin, and turned around.

Pressing Xiong Miao under him, his deep eyes were cold, and his calm tone was full of overwhelming anger.

"You misunderstood, the relationship between me and Zhan Zifeng is just an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship, there is really nothing else."

"Shut up, I'll let you know the fate of provoking me in a while!"

Who wants to provoke you!

Xiong Miao kept complaining, God knows how much she wanted to escape from the demon Zhan Yeling.

Zhan Yeling turned over and got off Xiong Miao, with one hand still grabbing Xiong Miao's wrist like a pincer, and commanded: "Rich International Hotel."

Hearing the word "hotel", Xiong Miao shuddered.

"Stop, I don't want to go to the hotel with you!"

She didn't want to stay alone in the hotel room with Zhan Yeling. At this moment, he was like a wild beast that had gone mad, so terrifying.