377: C377 She Would See Him Every Day and Never Get Tired of Him?

C377 She Would See Him Every Day and Never Get Tired of Him?

Just as she moved, her waist was wrapped in a long arm, dragged back, and hit the man in the chest.

Xiong Miao was a little annoyed. "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

She was really worried that this posture would provoke his possessive desire again.

She did not want to be tormented by him again early in the morning.

"Where do you want to go?" The man's deep voice sounded languidly.

Xiong Miao opened her eyes and recognized that this was Yening Garden.

She said, "I'll go and see if the children have woken up."

"At this time, they have already gone to school." Zhan Yeling said.

"What time is it?" Xiong Miao was shocked.

"9: 30."

"Didn't they come to find me this morning?" Xiong Miao felt that this did not fit the personality of the group members.

"The door is locked."

Xiong Miao was speechless."

So, he had long prevented the children from suddenly attacking the room?

For the sake of his possessive desire, did he not even care about the children's feelings?

Even if Xiong Miao did not see it with her own eyes, she could imagine that the children wanted to look for her in the morning but could not open the door. They were crying in disappointment.

Thinking about it, she felt a little heartache.

"Why are you drinking?" Next to him, his deep and dignified voice rang out.

Xiong Miao naturally knew that he was asking her why she drank last night.

"It's nothing. It's rare for good friends to gather together, so we drank a little." Xiong Miao explained.

"Next time, I'll drink with you." He said.

Xiong Miao's heart refused.

In front of him, she was still conscious and did not even have time to wake up. How could she dare to drink?

"Let go of me. I have to get up and go to work. I am already late." Xiong Miao stretched out her hand to push him.

And her hand was placed on his chest. The little strength she used seemed to be flirting with him.

The temperature on Zhan Yeling's body rose rapidly. Not only did he not let go of her, he even tightened the circle.

"You are igniting the fire, do you know?"

Xiong Miao's back stiffened when she heard his hoarse voice. She did not dare to move at all.

However, she was very hesitant in her heart. Could it be that as long as she did not move, he would not have any thoughts towards her and would not do that kind of thing?

Time passed bit by bit, one second, two seconds...

Zhan Yeling maintained the position of holding her in his arms and did not move. He breathed deeply, as if he was enduring something.2

Xiong Miao did not dare to move at all, afraid that if she moved, he would do something to her.

As time passed, she thought he had fallen asleep again.

Then she heard his voice, "Today, I will take a leave of absence."

"No, I'm going to work!" Xiong Miao rejected him subconsciously. She looked like she was angry and a little childish. "Are you going to let me go or not?"

"Aren't you tired of seeing him every day?" The head that was buried in her chest suddenly raised up. His deep eyes were cold as he stared at her.

Xiong Miao was not stupid when he spoke of him. She naturally knew that he was talking about Zhan Zifeng.

He really thought that she liked Zhan Zifeng, and Zhan Zifeng also liked her.

That was why he would be so overbearing and stop her from being in the same environment as Zhan Zifeng.

As Zhan Zifeng had said, the reason why he imprisoned her by his side was to take revenge on Zhan Zifeng!

"I did it for my job. Besides, I'm very hungry. I have to get up and eat." Xiong Miao used a calm tone this time.

Zhan Yeling turned his eyes slightly and let go of her. Xiong Miao looked around but did not see any clothes or bathrobe on the ground.

She had no choice but to get up naked.

She did not want to continue being stuck on the bed with Zhan Yeling. If he went berserk again, she would inevitably become the target to vent her anger.

When she got off the bed, she could see the traces of green and purple on her back.

Those were the traces he left behind. Zhan Yeling looked at them, and his deep eyes became more and more familiar.

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