Seeing how happy they were, Aunt Song smiled and asked Xiong Miao, "You're on vacation."
Xiong Miao nodded: "Yeah." Being unemployed can be regarded as a vacation for myself.
"Then, where is it?" When she asked this question, Aunt Song still had some scruples and deliberately lowered her voice.
She knew that Xiong Miao didn't want the children to know about her involvement with their father.
"I don't know yet, let's take a step at a time." Xiong Miao replied.
Zhan Yeling could come at any time, and could ask her to go to him at any time. This is the least of her control.
She was really afraid that one day, when she and the children were sleeping soundly, Zhan Yeling suddenly ran over and saw the picture of her sleeping with the children in their arms.
At that time, she was really speechless.
So, she decided that every night after the children fell asleep, she would go back to her room to sleep.
In this way, even if Zhan Yeling came suddenly, he would only go to her room instead of the children's room, because he thought Aunt Song lived there.
Last time, when he raided, she had already told him that Aunt Song lived in the room next to her.
Not only that, but every day in the future, the children's utensils must be packed away.
Aunt Song heard Xiong Miao's helplessness, so she stopped asking.
"You play with them for a while. They haven't seen you since they got up in the morning, so they started talking about seeing you. I'm going to cook." Auntie Song went to the kitchen after finishing speaking.
Xiong Meow took the little ones to the children's room.
Take out their drawing books, distribute one to each of them, and let them color by themselves.
The little ones are very interested in painting, and they all lay down in their respective positions, painting seriously.
And Xiong Miao, like a competent teacher, patrolled and watched their paintings.
After Qianqian finished painting a little yellow duck, she got up, walked to Xiong Miao, raised her head, and said weakly to her: "Ma Ma, Wo Meng is going to your room, Wo has something to say to you. "
"Qianqian has a whisper, okay. Let's go back to the room." Xiong Miao held Qianqian's hand.
Turning around, I saw the other ones looking at her curiously.
She explained: "Ma Ma will whisper a few words to Qianqian first, and the rest of the little friends will draw first, and Ma Ma will check later."
"Okay, Mama."
"it is good."
...
After closing the door, Qianqian's immature face was very serious.
"Ma Ma, you won't work anymore?"
"Well, it should be that there is no job." Xiong Miao lamented that Qianqian's observation skills are so strong at such a young age, knowing that she will not work in the future.
"Is it because of the two million?" he asked suddenly.
Eh? That's right, she still has two million in her card, she almost forgot about it!
It was Qianqianhei's Zhan Yeling's two million. When it got to her card, Zhan Yeling never dealt with it.
And today, Zhan Yeling knew that she had embezzled two million of the money he invested in Xiong.
In other words, Zhan Yeling already knew that she cheated him for four million dollars!
So, next, will he use the two million in her card to investigate the hacker's affairs?
Oops!
She had forgotten how to protect Qianqian.
Seeing him tense up suddenly, Qianqian's immature black eyes became a little more dignified.
"Mama, is it too little money to spend?"
Xiong Miao suddenly came back to his senses: "What do you want to do? No!"
Does this little guy want to fight Yeling's money again?
"Mama asks you, how did you know that Zhan Yeling is your father?" The time was too tight last time, and she didn't have time to ask this important question.