Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

I believe in you, but Xiong Miao's heart trembled.

In today's society, it is so difficult for others to believe in themselves.

Zhan Yeling didn't believe her, and even her best friend Su Mumu began to suspect that she was in two boats.

But this precious belief came out of Zhan Zifeng's mouth so easily.

Sure enough, believe it or not, it depends on the person.

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In the afternoon, Xiong Miao was still immersed in drawing design drafts in the company.

Because the problems that Maple Leaf Clothing is facing now are not only fabric problems, but also design problems.

Zhan Zifeng fixed the big design plan on the design of Huzhou traditional fabrics, but these design plans need to be implemented on each piece of clothing.

So, the biggest problem now is the fabric and design.

After immersing himself in drawing all afternoon, Xiong Miao's waist became sore and his neck swelled.

Sure enough, the cold has not completely healed, so working so hard is not enough.

Seeing that it was time to get off work, Xiong Miao put away the artwork and got off work.

Taking the bus, she returned to the Huafu Community in Xincheng, changed into the brand-name clothes she wore in the morning, drove the Mercedes-Benz sent by Zhan Yeling, and arrived at Yening Garden.

Zhan Yeling gave her the privilege that she could enter and exit Yening Garden at will, so no one would stop her car from entering.

When she came, Xiao Liu was already at home after school.

They were all chasing after each other around the dining table, and when they saw her come in, six little balls, waving their short legs, ran towards her like little penguins.

"Mama, you're gaining weight!" Qianqian said excitedly.

"Mama, Mama doesn't work overtime today, that's great!" Junjun raised his hands and shook them twice in the air while running, expressing his happiness.

"Ma Ma!" Wan Wan also called out.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma Fei came to play with Wo Meng." Ma Ma grinned happily, and laughter filled the entire space.

"Ma Ma, um, Ma Ma!" Lele also ran along in a daze.

"Mama, Womeng misses you so much!" Baby Xiong cried the loudest.

Xiong Miao squatted down and opened his arms to meet their running.

The six little dumplings rushed into her arms together. This time she learned to be smart and squatted in the form of squatting, so that her sense of balance would be stronger.

So when Xiao Liu rushed into her arms together, although her body staggered back a bit, she stabilized well.

Xiao Liu's short, short and fat little hands held her body in one place. Anyway, as long as you hug Ma Ma, you can hug anywhere.

Xiong Miao's heart was softened by their soft calls.

This time she couldn't bear it anymore, and gave each of them a big kiss on their chubby and soft faces.

The smell of milk was a little overwhelming, she was dizzy, she shook her head contentedly to keep herself awake.

"It's so good. Mom misses the babies too." She rubbed the head of Lele who was closest to her. Then, she glanced at the hall, but she didn't see Zhan Yeling. She asked, "Where is your father?" ?”

"Papa? Where's Papa?" Qianqian also got a question mark from her question, and turned to look at Junjun.

Junjun shook his head: "I don't know."

Wan Wan also shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know." Ma Ma also shook her head.

Lele shook her head in a daze.

Baby Xiong looked confused: "Where's Papa, where's Wo Meng's Papa? Missing again?"

Butler Li came forward to answer their doubts: "The young master is in the company and hasn't come back yet."

This was the first time Miss Xiong asked where their young master was, it was really not easy.

Could it be that the spring of their young master is really coming?