C887 How Old Is He Why Is He Still Crying!
C887 How Old Is He Why Is He Still Crying!
She immediately understood what he wanted to do.
She could not help but feel hot on her face.
She was so nervous that she did not want to get up. Zhan Yeling probably could not wait any longer. He went forward and moved the children who were sleeping around her away. He lifted her up horizontally.
Xiong Miao let out a low cry and wrapped around his neck.
He was still so domineering and domineering, catching Xiong Miao unprepared.
Zhan Yeling carried her back to the room and walked into the bathroom.
Er... We need to take a shower together again.
Thinking about the scene of them bathing together last night, Xiong Miao's heart palpitated. It was as if an electric current passed through her, bringing along waves of numbness.
"Zhan Yeling, put me down first..." Xiong Miao said in embarrassment and annoyance.
Zhan Yeling heard her and put her down.
Xiong Miao stood in front of him and felt the pressure from his powerful aura. Xiong Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Help me take it off. Hmm?" His low and hoarse voice rang out, his eyebrows slightly raised, mocking and evil.
Xiong Miao knew that he wanted a very strong type of body, and her body was also very honest.
She raised her hand and unbutton his buttons. In the cramped space, her ragged breathing made Xiong Miao's breathing speed up.
In this state, she was really uneasy and shy.
Feeling his fiery gaze staring at her, Xiong Miao pursed her lips and changed the topic, "I heard that Faang Qian died. Do you know the inside story?"
"What do you want to know?" Zhan Yeling's mood was not interrupted by this topic.
"The result of the police investigation." Xiong Miao told him what she wanted to know.
"The murderer is Zhu Xiaowan." Zhan Yeling did not hide anything. As he spoke, his deep gaze was still on her body, either bright or dark.
Xiong Miao's hand that was unbutton for him suddenly stopped and looked up at him, "Zhu Xiaowan escaped?"
She would not forget that Zhu Xiaowan was locked in the secret room by Zhan Yeling.
Using iron chains to lock her up, even her movements were restricted. How could she possibly kill someone?
Unless she escaped.
"Yeah, last night, she was rescued." After Zhan Yeling said that, he lifted her chin with his index finger, lowered his head, and kissed her little mouth, not allowing her to speak again.
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Zhan Renxun felt an unprecedented sorrow.
His mother was still fine yesterday, but she died today, and she was still killed by someone.
He went to the Zhan family to look for Zhan Junyi, but was stopped by his bodyguards. They didn't even let him in.
Zhan Junyi was too ruthless, too ruthless!
No matter what, he was Zhan Junyi's son!
How could he treat him like this?
Zhan Renxun was drunk in the bar and drove to Hsiao Zining's place.
Hsiao Zining opened the door and saw the drunk Zhan Renxun. His eyes were red.
"Why are you here so late? Hey, hey! "Hsiao Zining intended to let him go, but Zhan Renxun directly pushed her into the door.
Hsiao Zining chased him in and saw him lying on the sofa, crying like a child.
Hsiao Zining heard the news of his mother's death and also knew why he was crying.
But this was the first time she saw Zhan Renxun cry. He cried so helplessly and patiently. For a moment, she was at a loss of what to do.
She could not say ruthless words to him and did not know how to comfort him.
She could only sit beside him and wait. She would talk after he finished crying.
Zhan Renxun was originally lying on the sofa and crying, but he suddenly lay on her lap and whimpered like a little beast.
Hsiao Zining froze. Warm tears soaked her clothes and spread on the skin of her legs.
It made her entire heart tremble.
This kind of feeling made her sensitive and scared. She suddenly stood up and said to Zhan Renxun, Zhan Renxun." How old are you? Why are you crying?"