Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

In order to fulfill his official career, for him to untie his heart knot as soon as possible and cure his face blindness symptoms.

"Have you watched the Rich Group's surveillance?" Xiong Miao asked, his face still as calm as water, even like a puddle of stagnant water.

If he didn't check the surveillance, how would he know that she overheard their speech.

"En." Zhan Yeling uttered a monosyllabic word in his throat, his voice low and bewitching.

Xiong Miao laughed sarcastically: "You've always been like this, you don't give people a chance to breathe, and I don't have any privacy in front of you."

Zhan Yeling's ink eyes moved slightly, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and the icy aura around him was fully revealed.

Is she blaming him for watching the surveillance without authorization and seeing her eavesdropping on his conversation with Guyi?

Still mad at him for having contact with that impostor?

It is undoubtedly the latter.

She was already holding the ring and was going to ask him for a marriage ceremony. How could she blame him for not giving her privacy?

"You've been abnormal these two days." Zhan Yeling moved away from her, moved away from her chest that was oppressing her, and sat next to her, while pinching her chin with his big hand and squeezing her face Turn over and look at him.

"I said, within two hours, there will be no shortage of explanations!" Zhan Yeling emphasized again, his words were powerful and domineering.

It was clear that he wanted to explain to her, but it made people feel that it was Xiong Miao who was making trouble for no reason, and it was as if he convinced her again.

The efficiency of Guyi's work is getting lower and lower, and it takes so long to find a counterfeit product!

Xiong Miao looked at his handsome face and his dark eyes, the pain in his left chest was getting worse, as if he had been stabbed and bleeding.

And it goes on and on.

It made her unable to face this face that made her sink, go crazy, and love.

She was afraid that she would collapse in the face of him, shake the determination she had made so hard, hold him and not let go, beg him not to leave her, and have the idea of ​​being with him even if he had nothing.

But, she knew, it was impossible.

She could never leave him without complaint, but she knew that Zhan Yeling couldn't bear the fall from heaven to hell.

He will go crazy, he will collapse, and there is a shadow in his heart, if he suffers another blow. Just as Fang Qian said, he will be blind, or he will die.

He is very different from ordinary people now, and he has a kind of morbid paranoia about some things.

If he loses everything again, his psychology will really cause bigger problems.

And she didn't want to see him break down.

In her heart, Zhan Yeling will always be the man who stands tall and overlooks everything.

That's the man he should always be.

He can't fall into the dust like her.

Xiong Miao blinked, and silently looked away from his face, looking at the floor not far away.

The marble floor was polished by the servants, and the reflected light slightly hurt Xiong Meow's eyes.

Tears almost burst out of my eyes.

But she tried her best to hold back.

"What do you want to explain?" She found a topic to make the atmosphere less awkward between each other.

"The woman from yesterday..."

Hearing that woman, Xiong Miao's already aching heart suffocated, almost unable to breathe, and died of suffocation.

"I thought she was you." Zhan Yeling followed up with the last words.

Xiong Meow's pupils dilated slightly.

What did he say, he thought that woman was her?