"Well, I have to go back. Goodbye, Teacher Zhan." Xiong Miao nodded, Zhan Zifeng's words added a lot of warmth to this icy night.

"Wait a moment."

Xiong Miao turned around and saw Zhan Zifeng taking off his coat and walking towards her.

He put the coat on her body, the coat still had his body temperature, and wrapped the bear.

Xiong Miao was flattered: "Mr. Zhan, this is not good."

How could she wear his coat?

"Look at you, you're getting goosebumps from the cold, wear it, if you have a chance, just return it to me, and I'll take you back." Zhan Zifeng's smiling eyes seemed to be able to speak, telling his kindness.

"I can just take a taxi." Xiong Miao was still embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm fine now anyway. I also want to leave that boring banquet earlier."

Xiong Miao couldn't refuse.

However, Zhan Zifeng couldn't be allowed to go to her house, and he couldn't let him know the existence of the six treasures.

When she was in school, she hid the child tightly and kept it from anyone who knew her.

But now, Zhan Zifeng is a member of the Zhan family, so she can't let him know the existence of the children.

If he knows, doesn't that mean Zhan Yeling knows?

She can't take any chances.

So she said the name of another community.

That community was the one she had to pass through on the way home. Zhan Zifeng sent her there, and she could just take a taxi back.

Zhan Zifeng drove the car, and Xiong Miao sat in the back seat.

Although the two are in a master-student relationship, Xiong Miao was not enthusiastic about Zhan Zifeng when they were in school. Now that she knows that he is from the Zhan family, she has nothing to say to him.

When bored, I took out my phone to play.

With a "ding", a text message came from an unfamiliar phone number.

Normally, Xiong Miao would ignore any message from an unfamiliar number, but this time, she accidentally clicked on it.

"Add me on WeChat, and the phone number is WeChat."

This is the content of the text message, short and commanding.

Why is this style so familiar?

Xiong Miao blinked twice, and added the other party's WeChat obediently.

The searched WeChat name is: Ye

night?

Could it be Zhan Yeling?

Out of curiosity, Xiong Miao sent out a friend request.

Her WeChat interface immediately popped up a new friend's chat box: I am already your friend, let's start chatting.

The WeChat push operation is really amazing.

Xiong Miao was staring at the chat box, when a transfer message popped up suddenly, and the other party transferred money to her.

The number in front is 2, and she counted the back, there are four zeros.

God, if you add a friend, transfer 20,000 to her!

What the hell!

Xiong Miao was puzzled for a second, then suddenly remembered that when Zhan Yeling asked her to attend the banquet as his female companion, he was making a deal with her and wanted to give her 20,000 yuan.

Didn't she say, only two thousand and five?

To her, that 20,000 was a humiliating figure, and it was the price tag for Duan Hongjie's desire to buy her body.

And the two thousand five was what she got in exchange for her labor, a normal tip!

She just wanted to get back the 2,500 yuan that Zhan Yeling threw away.

Xiong Miao didn't accept it.

Instead, a number of 2500 was entered in the chat box.

I was about to send it, but I felt too monotonous.

She added another smiley emoji.

It seemed to work, so I sent it out.

Staring at the phone for a while, the other party did not reply.

"Bear meow..."

Inside the car, a gentle male voice sounded.