Chapter 25 - Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell - NovelsTime

Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Chapter 25

Author: 夏婉
updatedAt: 2025-04-24

Xiong Miao turned her head fiercely, but saw a tall black shadow covering her. Looking up, Zhan Yeling''s handsome face was covered with ice, and the coldness lingered all over her body.

    When she saw Zhan Yeling, Ling Xiaoxiao''s arrogant look instantly subsided, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

    But those complicated emotions were well hidden by her, and she immediately put on a weak and innocent look: "Ye Ling, I care too much about you..."

    "What you care about is the status of the Zhan family, right?" Zhan Yeling glanced at her with deep eyes, then treated her like air, walked up to Xiong Miao, grabbed her hand, pulled her up, and went to the banquet Exit and go.

    Xiong Miao didn''t respond, just followed him in a daze.

    Outside the hotel, the breeze blows.

    The autumn wind, with its coolness, made Xiongmiao''s already cold body even colder.

    She folded her arms to keep some warmth: "Mr. Zhan, I can go home now."

    Promise him the task, she should have completed it.

    "Love each other, huh?" The man raised his eyebrows, the magnetic sound quality is so good that it can make ears pregnant.

    That smiley expression was evil and mysterious.

    Under the gaze of his deep eyes, Xiong Miao''s face turned red and hot. It was cold at first, but his whole body became hot under his fiery eyes.

    "I''m talking nonsense, President Zhan, don''t take it seriously."

    He actually heard what she was bragging to Ling Xiaoxiao just now.

    It''s really embarrassing to the extreme.

    I don''t know if Zhan Yeling heard her explanation clearly, but she only heard a chuckle beside her ear, which was extremely slight, but she still caught it.

    What''s the meaning? He was laughing at her?

    He doesn''t believe that she is talking nonsense for the sake of face?

    Xiong Miao''s ears were as red as boiled shrimps: "Mr. Zhan, I hope you and Ling Xiaoxiao get married as soon as possible and have a good relationship for a hundred years."

    After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and walked into the nearby computer repair shop as if fleeing.

    And Zhan Yeling''s handsome face, after she finished saying that, suddenly became cold, so dark that ink dripped out.

    "Mr. Zhan." The black Rolls-Royce stopped at Zhan Yeling''s feet, and Gu Yi got out of the car, calling.

    Feeling the cold air radiating from Zhan Zong''s body, Gu Yi froze for a moment, not daring to say a word, so as not to hurt the innocent.

    Who is this that made Mr. Zhan feel unhappy?

    Zhan Yeling withdrew his cold gaze and got into the car.

    A black Rolls-Royce Mercedes-Benz in the neon lights of the night.

    After Xiong Miao came out holding the repaired computer, Zhan Yeling had disappeared.

    He should have been picked up.

    That''s good, so as not to face him embarrassingly.

    She was standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi when someone called her from behind.

    "Bear Meow."

    She turned her head in response, and saw a man in a silver-gray suit with a well-built figure walking towards her.

    "Teacher Zhan, the banquet is not over yet, why did you come out so soon?" Seeing Zhan Zifeng, Xiong Miao smiled slightly.

    Zhan Zifeng''s gentle face is always like a warm spring breeze, making people look at him without his bad temper.

    "I wanted to send Zhan Yeling off, but it was too late." Zhan Zifeng stopped a step away from Xiong Miao.

    "Why are you with my second brother?"

    "I..." Xiong Miao couldn''t explain it. It couldn''t be said that today was just a transaction.

    "No matter what the reason, don''t get too close to Zhan Yeling. He is brutal and bloodthirsty, you will be injured." Zhan Zifeng reminded.

    Today, three people reminded her to stay away from Zhan Yeling.

    And Zhan Zifeng is the only one who thinks about her.

    Unavoidably let Xiong Miao''s stressed heart get some comfort.

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