Xiong Miao saw again that a small buttocks were pouted, and the small body was crawling under the bed.

That little butt was dressed thickly, and her thighs were wrapped in a lace skirt. This was undoubtedly a baby bear.

Xiong Miao squatted down, and leaned towards the direction that Baby Xiong could see: "Which baby is still drilling inside?"

"Ah! Ma Ma, you found a nest..." Baby Xiong screamed in surprise, giggling and crawling out from under the bed.

Then, Xiong Miao also found several other small groups.

Aunt Song called for dinner.

With the help of Aunt Song, Xiong Miao arranged six children's dining chairs and hugged Xiaotuanzi to sit on the dining chairs.

Putting the food in front of them, watching them eat with relish, Xiong Miao had a gratified smile on his face.

"Xiong Miao, come and eat too." Aunt Song said.

Xiong Miao came back to his senses and walked to the adult's dining table.

"Aunt Song, the food you cook is really delicious." Xiong Miao held the bowl and put the food into his mouth, feeling extremely delicious.

Although the food cooked by Zhan Yeling's chef is also delicious.

But the taste of the restaurant at that time, and the meals made by Aunt Song, had the taste of my mother.

This cannot be replaced by any restaurant.

Aunt Song smiled when she heard her say this: "If you like to eat, eat more."

After eating two bowls of rice, Xiong Miao put down the bowls and chopsticks until he couldn't eat anymore.

After eating, she helped Aunt Song clean up.

Aunt Song was happy today, and by the way, she helped clean up all the sanitation at home.

All the toys were packed into the toy room, and no one left in the living room.

After taking a bath for the little dumplings, all their clothes were stuffed into the washing machine.

After flushing the milk and putting the little dumplings to sleep, the feeding bottle was washed and put in the cupboard.

The children's dining chairs were also put away and put in the kitchen.

"Xiong Miao, I have to go back. I haven't finished washing my clothes yet. Let's dry them tomorrow." Aunt Song took off the plastic gloves after finishing her work.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Song, please slow down on the way back." Xiong Miao said with concern.

After Aunt Song left, Xiong Miao pushed open the door of the children's room, and heard the sweet breathing of the little dumplings. She was in a great mood, and carefully stepped forward, got down, and kissed each little dumpling on the face.

The milk flavor is full, and it sucks a little bit.

Only then was Xiong Miao satisfied and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Xiong Miao turned sideways uneasily, his heart was up and down, and he always felt a cool chill lingering around his body.

When his hand touched a ball of warm stuff, Xiong Miao touched it with his hand.

The warm touch has clear texture and is full of tension, similar to skin, and the surroundings seem to be still steaming.

Xiong Miao opened his eyes and met a pair of dark and cold eyes.

Those eyes, glowing with a cold light in the dark night, were staring at her covetously.

"Roar!" Xiong Miao screamed in fright, and his body also retreated.

And her body, which had just retreated halfway, was quickly picked up by the ape arm, and crashed into the man's fiery chest.

"Ah!" Xiong Miao screamed in fright.

Could it be that some robbers broke into her house and wanted to rob her?

"Shut up!" A deep and majestic male voice sounded.

Only then did Xiong Miao recognize from the voice that he was Zhan Yeling.

"You, why are you here? How did you get in?" After asking in shock, Xiong Miao felt that he had asked a particularly stupid question.

Who is Zhan Yeling and where he wants to go are all easy matters.

Let alone entering her house.

"What do you think?" His handsome face moved closer, and his hot breath blew by her ear.