Xiong Miao was woken up twice and three times. He had completely lost his patience. He couldn't care who was on the other side, so he picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Who? Don't you go to bed so late?" Xiong Miao said unhappily, his tone full of impatience.

There was no sound from the other side for a long time, and Xiong Miao finally woke up, and glanced at the caller ID in fear.

It's really Zhan Yeling! Xiong Miao sat up abruptly, as if he had seen his own death.

"Zhan, President Zhan? I'm sorry, I was sleeping just now, and my tone was not very good... Well, what do you want from me?"

The other party still didn't answer, and Xiong Miao didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only wait quietly.

After a long time, Zhan Yeling's cold voice finally came: "I'm downstairs at your house, come down immediately."

After speaking, a "beep beep" sound came from the other end of the phone. Xiong Miao sighed helplessly, but didn't dare to delay for a moment. He immediately got up from the bed, put on a coat and went out.

After going downstairs, she saw the familiar car parked at the door. Xiong Miao took a deep breath, opened the door, and got in.

After the car door was closed, Xiong Miao nervously turned to look at the silent man beside him. The air pressure on his body was so low that it was hard to breathe.

Could it be that he was really annoyed by the impatient tone of his words just now? Xiong Miao thought silently in her heart, and quickly apologized.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you, I just... um..."

Xiong Miao's words fell into Zhan Yeling's mouth, his kiss was tough and fierce, full of strong possessive desire.

Now, Xiong Miao was very sure that Zhan Yeling was in a very bad mood, and she didn't know where she had offended him again.

After a long time, Zhan Yeling didn't stop until Xiong Miao was so kissed that he lost all strength.

Panting, she leaned against his arms, looking fragile after being raped.

The woman nestled delicately in his arms, and Zhan Yeling's anger finally dissipated a little, but he still couldn't forgive.

"Mr. Zhan, how did I offend you again? It can't be because I yelled at you just now, right?"

Xiong Miao regained her breath, got out of Zhan Yeling's arms, and asked helplessly, feeling a little unhappy.

But Zhan Yeling didn't answer. When Xiong Miao left his embrace just now, he felt empty.

"Why don't you talk?" Xiong Miao asked again, thinking that he was going too far, did he come all the way here just to torture her?

However, Zhan Yeling's next words made Xiong Miao bow her head guiltily, and dared not say a word.

"Why do you want to see Zhan Zifeng today?" Zhan Yeling said indifferently, with deep eyes, extremely dangerous.

Seeing that Xiong Miao didn't speak, Zhan Yeling sneered, and then said: "Not only did I meet him, but I also took off the necklace I gave you. Why, are you afraid that he will misunderstand our relationship?"

Hearing this, Xiong Miao was very shocked, and couldn't believe that Zhan Yeling even knew about her taking off the necklace.

Obviously she passed by alone, what went wrong?

Xiong Miao looked at him with shock in his watery eyes. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it, and his head turned rapidly, thinking of ways to deal with him.

The chin was picked up, with great force, and it hurt.

"Acquiescence, huh?" The man's deep and piercing voice sounded like hell in the dark night.