Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Only then did Xiong Miao realize that the car had already stopped. She had been too engrossed in looking at her phone just now and actually did not feel that she had already arrived.    

"I'm here. Thank you for sending me back. Drive safe on the road." Xiong Miao hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car.    

"Do you want me to send you in?" Zhan Zifeng was a gentleman.    

"No need, no need. It's just a few steps. I can go in myself." Xiong Miao quickly waved her hand.    

This place is not my home at all. Which family are you sending me to?    

"En, quickly go in, don't freeze." Zhan Zifeng finished his warm words and drove off.    

As the car drove away, Xiong Miao realized that she was still wearing Zhan Zifeng's coat.    

She got off the car in a hurry and even forgot to return the clothes to him.    

Forget it, it was indeed quite cold this late at night. It was still better to wear it. She would return it to him when there was a chance next time.    

Xiong Miao walked out of the neighborhood and stopped a taxi by the side of the road. She reported to the New City Hua Manor.    

She picked up her phone again and opened the chat. There was still no reply from her friend named Ye.    

The profile picture of the night was very monotonous. It was just a patch of black. When she clicked on the picture, she found that it was the night sky. There were a few stars in the night sky that were emitting a faint light.    

Nowadays, there were very few people who would use the night sky as their profile picture.    

Most of them would use their own beautiful selfies or their family's beautiful selfies as their profile pictures.    

Zhan Yeling was so handsome. It was a pity that he didn't need to take selfies as his profile picture.    

Xiong Miao clicked on the other party's WeChat Moments. The latest article was about work. The seasonal press conference announcement was also forwarded.    

Below, it showed: Friends only showed the content of the last three days.    

Alright, Zhan Yeling's WeChat Moments were as boring as his people.    

When they arrived at the new city's Huafu District, Xiong Miao subconsciously pulled on her jacket and walked towards the District.    

"Beep! Beep!" A car's horn beeped twice.    

Xiong Miao moved to the side, thinking that she was blocking someone else's path.    

But the more she moved, the closer the black car got to her, forcing her to have no way to go, so she had to stop.    

The car door opened and black shining leather shoes fell to the ground. Then, a tall man got out of the car.    

The surrounding air was invaded and frozen.    

Xiong Miao was stunned when she saw the handsome face of the man.    

Why was Zhan Yeling in her neighborhood?    

Was he looking for her?    

Could it be that he found her and sent a little girl?    

Xiong Miao panicked. He stood there and the black shadow oppressed her petite body. She subconsciously took two steps back.    

"Director Zhan, it's so late. Why are you here?"    

Zhan Yeling's gaze swept across her body. His eyes were deep and cold. "You are really capable. In such a short period of time, Zhan Zifeng was taken down by you."    

At the banquet, he could tell that they were looking at each other.    

"Director Zhan... Er..." Before Xiong Miao could say anything, her neck was grabbed by a huge palm that was like a pincer.    

Her breathing was instantly cut off and Xiong Miao almost suffocated.    

Just where did she make Zhan Yeling angry?    

Was there a need for him to strangle her?    

Pushed by her strong desire to live, Xiong Miao grabbed him with both hands. With great difficulty, she spat out words from her throat, "Let, let go of me..."    

"Woman, will you die without a man?! Then I will send you to hell right now!" Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice that was as cold as Asura.    

His obsidian eyes were bottomless, and a dangerous aura filled the air.    

This kind of Zhan Yeling terrified Xiong Miao.