Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

That voice was so loud that it could be heard to the extreme.    

Shi Miao's footsteps suddenly stopped and her heart seemed to have been hit by something. She suddenly turned her head and saw seven small figures rushing towards her together.    

Baby Zhan looked fat and because she ran faster, she tripped on her own feet and her small body staggered a few steps forward before falling to the ground.    

"Be careful!" Shi Miao cried out in alarm but it was still too late.    

Baby Zhan fell to the ground. Lele ran too fast and could not stop his feet. He was also tripped by baby Zhan and fell to the ground.    

Shi Miao's heart was lifted up when she saw this. Her heart was extremely pained.    

She ran towards the children.    

However, just as she ran towards the children, baby Zhan and Lele got up from the ground. They even forgot to scream in pain. They got up and continued running towards her.    

The children's strong and longing looks made Shi Miao's eyes wet.    

The two-way rush time was shortened by one fold.    

Very quickly, Shi Miao came together with the children. The children crawled into her arms one after another.    

Shi Miao pulled baby Zhan and Lele into her arms and looked at their knees with heartache.    

"Mommy, take a look. Are you hurt?" Shi Miao's heart was full of love.    

She saw that baby Zhan's knee was purple and there was a little bit of skin on Lele's knee. It was all from the fall just now.    

Although it was the lawn, the children's skin was delicate and tender. A slight bump would leave a mark.    

Shi Miao's eyes heated up again when she saw this.    

"Mommy, don't cry. I don't feel pain." baby Zhan saw that Mommy was in pain, so she comforted her instead.    

The soft and tender voice made people's hearts melt when they heard it.    

"Okay, Mama, don't cry. As long as the baby doesn't hurt." Shi Miao quickly blinked her eyes and withdrew her tears.    

She was an adult and was not as strong as the children. It was really shameful.    

"Mommy, I don't feel pain either. Don't feel bad." Lele said naively and also comforted Shi Miao.    

"Alright, Lele is the best." Shi Miao smiled and patted Lele's head.    

"Mommy, we were thinking about you, so you came. Mama, are we connected?" Mama had somehow learned the word connected by heart and used it on this occasion.    

Shi Miao was amused by his innocent look. She touched Mama's little head and said, "Yes, we have telepathy."    

"Mommy, you are not leaving today, okay? I want to sleep with you." Yueyue said weakly, pouting slightly, full of desire.    

"This..." Shi Miao was in a dilemma.    

Manager Lee, who was originally following behind the children, also walked over and said, "Yes, Miss Shi, you can stay. The children are calling you in their dreams at night. The children are still so young, what they crave the most is maternal love..."    

In fact, Manager Lee watched Young Master Zhan lock himself up in the study every day and lock himself up in the darkness. It was too pitiful. His heart ached for Young Master Zhan.    

When Miss Shi was in Yening Garden, Young Master Zhan would not stay in the study alone. When he stayed in the dark room without the lights on, he would bathe, turn off the lights, and sleep like a normal person.    

Manager Lee concluded that only when Shi Miao was by Zhan Yeling's side would Zhan Yeling's daily life be considered normal.    

For two years, Young Master Zhan thought that Shi Miao had died. She had always lived alone and without light.    

It was not easy for Miss Shi to come back. Why did it become awkward again?    

Manager Lee did not know what was going on between Shi Miao and Zhan Yeling.    

Shi Miao was persuaded. The most important thing for her was to feel sorry for the children. She also wanted to accompany the children.    

"I..." Just as she was about to speak, a voice came from the yard door.    

"Just let her stay at your house!" It was Zhan Junyi's voice.    

"Yeah, I won't give you any trouble." This voice was a woman, very familiar.