Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

"Xiong Miao, listen to me." Zhu Xiaowan caught up and was about to say something.

"Let her go!" Zhan Yeling's cold words sounded, irresistible.

Zhu Xiaowan stopped and looked back at Zhan Yeling.

But he got up and stood tall, his handsome face was icy cold.

Zhu Xiaowan didn't dare to say anything.

Xiong Miao hugged her blueprint, returned to the car, and said to the driver: "Drive!"

She didn't want to stay here for a moment, seeing Zhan Yeling and Zhu Xiaowan together!

The driver immediately drove the car away.

The car window was not closed, and the wind blowing on Xiong Miao's face. In the early spring night, the wind was very cold, piercing the face and causing pain.

Xiong Miao can't feel it, because at this moment, his heart hurts even more.

She always reminded herself not to fall in love with Zhan Yeling, she knew that if she fell in love with him, she would lose badly.

But I still can't help it, I can't control my heart!

She did it to herself!

It deserves to be so uncomfortable!

Letting the cold wind blow on his face, Xiong Miao kept condemning himself for being useless in his heart!

Knowing that Zhan Yeling is just playing with her, and knowing that there will be no future between her and Zhan Yeling, she wants to be tempted!

What is it if she is not her own cocoon?

Just like Zhan Yeling, it's just for fun, don't get stuck in your heart, don't get stuck in your feelings, when it's time to leave, just leave, isn't it good?

Does it have to be like this, full of holes and bruises to look good?

Thinking about it, Xiong Miao clenched his hands into fists and trembled all over.

My eyes hurt, but I didn't shed a single tear.

She knew that only the weak would shed tears.

Over the years, the more painful and unbearable she was, the more she gritted her teeth and supported herself without shedding a single tear.

Outside the night, the neon lights are flickering, and the bustling and noisy city has nothing to do with her loneliness.

"Master, please go to Huafu, Xincheng." Xiong Miao said to the driver.

Zhan Yeling has already been to the world of two with Zhu Xiaowan, let's go to have supper.

She suddenly didn't want to go back to Ye Ning Yuan, the place full of Zhan Ye Ling's aura, she wanted to be alone.

Song Mingzhe has already bought his own house, and he has moved out of her rental house.

When she goes back now, she is alone.

Back at the rental house, the quiet space was deserted, and the floodgate of Xiong Miao's heart was opened in an instant, flooding like a flood.

She sat on the foam floor, huddled into a ball, holding her legs with her hands, and buried her head between them.

At the most uncomfortable time, she could only hug herself to keep warm.

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After Zhan Yeling left Zhu Xiaowan's studio, he drove back to Yening Garden.

The driver who delivered Xiong Miao has not returned yet, and there is no sign of Xiong Miao anywhere in the house.

Where has she gone?

Zhan Yeling took out his mobile phone to call Xiong Miao, but no one answered.

Just at this time, the driver came back with the car.

Zhan Yeling stepped forward with a terrific aura.

The driver panicked and reported: "Young Master Zhan, Ms. Xiong said she wanted to go to Washington, a new city. I delivered her safely, and she let me come back."

Zhan Yeling just glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, got into the Rolls Royce, and drove away like lightning.

On this side, after Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling left, Zhu Xiaowan called Zhan Zifeng.

"Xiong Miao quarreled with Zhan Yeling. I don't think Xiong Miao will go back to Yening Garden. Go find Xiong Miao and comfort her," Zhu Xiaowan said.

The person on the phone naturally answered.

Xiong Miao maintained the posture of an ostrich, feeling uncomfortable and about to fall asleep.

Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, which woke her up from sleepiness.

She raised her head, wondering: Who could be here at this point?