Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

"Zhan Yeling, you..." Before Xiong Miao could finish her words, she felt the cold surrounding her body.    

    

She was so scared that she stopped talking.    

    

She mixed it with the alcohol and said with grievance, "I seem to have missed you..."    

    

"Who told you to drink? Hm?" His deep voice heavily whispered into her ear.    

    

" Oh... It's good to drink, I'll be able to see you after drinking..." Xiong Miao only knew to say out all the thoughts in her heart.    

    

She did not care if he was just messing with her.    

    

"If you miss me that much, then it is as you wish!" he said.    

    

...    

    

The next morning, the sunlight came in through the gaps of the curtains and shone on Xiong Miao's face. She raised her hand sleepily and covered her eyes from the sunlight. She opened her eyes.    

    

Her consciousness gradually returned and she felt that her entire body was very heavy.    

    

She turned around and saw that Zhan Yeling's arm was resting on her body. Only then did her nervous heart relax.    

    

Last night's memories were like stars in the night sky. She only knew that that night, she had boldly fallen into oblivion.    

    

As expected, the one sleeping beside her was Zhan Yeling.    

    

When she thought about how proactive she was last night, her face flushed red from embarrassment.    

    

Why would she do that?    

    

Women really couldn't drink. It was too scary after getting drunk.    

    

Xiong Miao thought about it now and felt very upset about what happened last night.    

    

At this moment, in front of Xiong Miao was Zhan Yeling's sleeping face.    

    

He quietly closed his eyes, and his sleeping face was very beautiful.    

    

The lines on his resolute face were painted by the sunlight, and it was somewhat gentle.    

    

His curly eyelashes, straight nose, and that beautiful thin lips.    

    

Under the contrast of the morning light, he was as handsome as the sun.    

    

Xiong Miao just kept looking and did not dare to make a sound, fearing that she would wake him up.    

    

His temper was very bad. If she woke him up, she would not be able to eat well.    

    

She just looked at him like that and no one made a noise. This was the sea view villa and there was no sound of cars driving outside.    

    

She could only hear the sound of the sea rustling and the beach surging.    

    

It was also very pleasant to hear.    

    

If she were to sleep in such a comfortable environment, she should be able to sleep for a day and a night without waking up.    

    

It was just that today, she had accumulated too many things in her heart, so she couldn't sleep.    

    

Just as she was looking, the man in front of her suddenly turned over. He was originally sleeping sideways, but now he was lying flat.    

    

Xiong Miao quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping.    

    

But after closing her eyes and waiting for a while, there was still no movement around her.    

    

He still hasn't woken up?    

    

When she opened her eyes, she discovered that his eyes were indeed still closed. He had not woken up at all.    

    

"Still not waking up?"    

    

Just as she stared at him again, his thin lips moved, and a low magnetic sound rang out.    

    

Xiong Miao was startled but she quickly calmed her mind.    

    

"You are awake." She said.    

    

"Hurry up and get up and take a shower" Zhan Yeling said without giving any explanation. As he spoke, his eyes were also closed, as if he was lazy and wanted to continue sleeping.    

    

Bathing? Xiong Miao subconsciously sniffed her body. Indeed, it smelled very heavy.    

    

It was the smell of alcohol after a hangover, mixed with some sweat, and also somewhat smelly.    

    

Er... It was too embarrassing.    

    

She slept in his arms for the whole night just like that.    

    

She didn't have any image at all.    

    

The hand he had placed on her body had already left.    

    

Xiong Miao obediently got up and found that there was a bathroom in the room. She went in barefooted and closed the door. She opened the shower and began to take a shower.    

    

The sound of water flowing in the bathroom could be heard.    

    

Zhan Yeling's eyes suddenly opened.    

    

His deep, pitch-black eyes had no luster.    

    

He sat up and leaned against the headboard. His aura was deep and majestic, and he didn't move at all.    

    

Xiong Miao stood in the bathroom and rinsed herself from head to toe. There was only male shower gel in the bathroom, so it must have been for Ye Ling.    

    

She squeezed a little. It was not very fragrant and smelled like sandalwood.    

    

It was like his usual aura.    

    

Xiong Miao rubbed the foam.