Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

There's a sea view villa by the beach, a single one, and it's very conspicuous.    

    

Lu Chenyu brought her to the door of the mansion.    

    

He told the bodyguard standing at the door, "Looking for Young Master Zhan."    

    

With Lu Chenyu leading the way, Xiong Miao also went in smoothly.    

    

In the villa's main hall, the decoration was mainly black and white. It was a cold color and very suited Zhan Yeling's temperament.    

    

Although Xiong Miao forced herself not to sleep, because she was drunk, her head was dizzy. She felt that the entire room was spinning and her footsteps could not be steady.    

    

Lu Chenyu had no choice but to help her up the stairs.    

    

"You stand still. Young Master Zhan is upstairs. If you don't stand well, I won't bring you up." Lu Chenyu threatened with a wicked sense of humor.    

    

Xiong Miao heard what he said and was indeed afraid. She quickly steadied her feet.    

    

But no matter how hard she tried, her footsteps were still overlapping.    

    

"Sigh... I really owe you guys in my previous life." Lu Chenyu sighed helplessly. He carefully caressed her and walked upstairs step by step.    

    

He came to the door and knocked on the door. "Young Master Zhan, are you asleep?"    

    

... "" No one responded.    

    

Lu Chenyu unscrewed the door handle and opened the door.    

    

The room was pitch black and Xiong Miao could not see anything.    

    

"Young Master Zhan, I'm sorry to bother you..." Lu Chenyu said respectfully to the endless darkness inside.    

    

He pushed Xiong Miao inside and closed the door. He rubbed the oil on his feet and slipped away.    

    

Xiong Miao originally could not stand stably. After being pushed by Lu Chenyu, she quickly folded herself into the room. She did not even have the chance to retreat.    

    

In the darkness, she could not see anything.    

    

But she could feel the deep and cold air pressure in the room. It was a deterrent force unique to Zhan Yeling.    

    

"Zhan Yeling, where are you?" Xiong Miao fumbled around but could not feel anything.    

    

This Lu Chenyu really did not know how to turn on the light first?    

    

She touched and touched. Her feet were pressed against the edge of the bed and she could not move forward.    

    

There was usually a light at the bedside.    

    

She then moved along the edge of the bed, searching in that direction.    

    

Her hand suddenly felt something warm. It was the touch of her skin.    

    

She touched it again. Was it her face?    

    

"Ah!" Her hand, which was touching her face, was suddenly grabbed by a big palm. She exerted force and was pulled onto the bed.    

    

Her body was placed horizontally on the man's body because her heart was close to the man's chest. It was firm and powerful, and her heartbeat was steady.    

    

"Fight..."    

    

"Shut the hell up!"    

    

Just as she was about to call out to him, a deep, magnetic, dignified voice rang out.    

    

It was still as domineering and domineering as before, and it was still a symbol of an order.    

    

No one dared to act rashly.    

    

Xiong Miao heard his voice and confirmed that he was Zhan Yeling.    

    

"You, it's so late, you haven't slept yet..." She was in a daze and tried her best to keep herself awake.    

    

"It's not your masterpiece. Hm?" He pinched her small face with his big palm, causing her mouth to change shape.    

    

From the moment she got closer, he could smell the mixed scent of the orchids in the wine and knew that it was her.    

    

In the dark night, Xiong Miao could not see his expression clearly but when his hot and vigorous breath blew on her face, that familiar feeling made her heart beat faster.    

    

Her consciousness also became more and more blurred. It was probably because she drank wine that her courage increased.    

    

She raised her hand and touched his face. Holding him like a child playing with alcohol, she said, "I'm not looking for you, do you know... These days, I couldn't find you, so I lost my soul. Zhan Yeling, why are you making me worry so much..."    

    

" Hmm... " Her mouth was caught by the man, and all her words were swallowed.    

    

His actions were still as domineering and domineering as before, not giving her the slightest chance to catch her breath.    

    

However, this time, she really wanted to be kissed by him.    

    

Pushed by the alcohol, she wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately responded to him.    

    

Her actions were mixed with the longing for a reunion after a long separation.