Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

After thinking about it, Xiong Miao sent a message to Song Mingzhe.

"If you have time, help me go to the third ring to look at the office building. I want to rent a studio, which is suitable for design. The area is about 200 square meters."

The message is sent out, waiting for a reply.

The studio is just starting out, so there is no need to build a large space. It is about two hundred square meters, neither big nor small.

The phone rang, and it was Song Mingzhe who sent a message.

Bear Meow opened it.

"Why don't you go by yourself? Won't Zhan Yeling let you out? If you don't even let you out, why are you still opening a studio? You can just stay at home."

Song Mingzhe's anger could be felt through the screen.

Xiong Miao thought, did Song Mingzhe see her being taken away by Zhan Yeling just now, and was he worried about her?

He really cared about her.

Xiong Miao also didn't want Zhan Yeling to take the blame.

So he replied to Song Mingzhe.

"I'm hospitalized and I can't go today."

"what??"

After a while, Song Mingzhe and Su Mumu appeared in the ward with fruit baskets in their hands.

Apparently to visit a sick person.

Song Mingzhe wore a black peaked cap and put the fruit basket aside.

Xiong Miao asked curiously, "Why are you wearing a hat?"

"It's very sunny outside, so I'm afraid I'll get sunburned?" Song Ming asked.

Su Mumu endured it, deflated and didn't smile.

"Then it's in the house now, there's no sun, so you can take it off." Xiong Miao said.

"I don't want to pick it."

"I'll take it off for you." Su Mumu said, stepped forward, and mischievously took the hat off Song Mingzhe's head.

She's always been such a prankster.

"Hey, you..." Song Mingzhe was about to stop it, but it was too late.

The moment the hat was taken off, Xiong Miao saw Song Mingzhe's head clearly.

It was bare, and the sunlight coming in from the window could still reflect the light on his head.

It really shines brightly.

Xiong Miao was startled, and then laughed out loud, "Pfft...why don't you think about shaving your head?"

"Laugh, laugh, I'll show you anyway." Song Mingzhe resigned himself to his fate and sat on the sofa beside him, without hiding anything.

At this time, Xia Tian just came in with food, and saw a happy and harmonious scene in the ward.

The smile on Xiong Miao's face is so real and from the heart.

This is the first time she has seen her so many times, and she is smiling so happily.

"Doctor Xia..." Seeing her coming in, Xiong Miao suppressed her smile and called out.

"I'll bring you porridge." Xia Tian put the porridge on her bedside, looked at Su Mumu and Song Mingzhe, and said, "Having more friends to visit you will help you recover."

After finishing speaking, I went out.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly enter the hospital?" Su Mumu asked after remembering something important.

"It's okay, it's just a gastric ulcer." Xiong Miao said lightly.

If you tell them that she vomits blood and shows signs of heart failure, they won't be scared to death.

"Stomach problem, it's caused by your working day and night and forgetting to eat and sleep." Su Mumu said angrily.

Xiong Miao picked up the porridge and took a bite, it tasted like Moxiangfang.

Sure enough, Zhan Yeling prepared the food, and Xia Tian was only responsible for delivering it.

After she finished eating the porridge, she still did not forget to care about Song Mingzhe: "Tell me about your new hairstyle."

"Don't mention it, it makes me cry." Song Mingzhe's face was full of beef.

He didn't intend to tell her that this was Zhan Yeling's masterpiece, lest the relationship between Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling become more rigid.

"He thought it was too hot, so he shaved his head." Su Mumu also gave him a timely reason.