Song Mingzhe kept an official smile and said, "Well, it's a friend's child. Mr. Zhan, I'll take him to find his mother first. I'll go to the company to report the details to you later."

Zhan Yeling cast a faint glance at the little child, and walked out.

At this moment, Aunt Song pulled a few children to come in through the door.

It happened that Zhan Yeling was going out in the same direction.

One in, one out. Face to face, everything can collide.

Xiong Miao watched from the second floor, her eyes widened, holding Baby Xiong tightly with one hand, and pressing the other hand on her heart to stabilize her heartbeat.

When Zhan Yeling was blocking the door of her house before, he had met Aunt Song. In case, now he recognized that Aunt Song was the Aunt Song she kept mentioning.

And she is still holding four children at this time.

With Zhan Yeling's keenness, he must be able to detect something.

Just when Xiong Miao was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out.

Aunt Song lowered her head, bowed her waist, and led the children aside, as if a servant made way for the emperor.

Zhan Yeling didn't even glance at her, walked straight out with slender legs, and got into the noble Rolls Royce.

The car drove away.

The panda's heart hung in its throat, and then it fell back to its original position.

"Ma Ma, isn't that beautiful sorghum?" Beside him, the voice of the fragrant and soft Xiaotuanzi sounded.

When Xiong Miao turned her head, she saw Baby Xiong's big clear and translucent eyes, full of curiosity and longing.

"Yes. But now we are going to find our brothers, and Grandma Song." Xiong Miao squatted down, kept smiling gently, and changed the subject.

She still doesn't know how to explain Zhan Yeling's identity to the children.

Xiong Miao came down with Xiong Baobao, and Song Mingzhe led Junjun, talking to Aunt Song.

Seeing her coming, Song Mingzhe had a solemn expression: "You guys play first, I have something else to do. I will talk to you later."

After he finished speaking to Xiong Miao, he handed the general's hand to hers and left.

Aunt Song felt that Zhan Yeling had really left, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I lowered my head just in time, so he probably didn't see me." Aunt Song knew that Xiong Miao didn't want Zhan Yeling to know the existence of the children.

She met Zhan Yeling again at Xiong Miao's house, in case Zhan Yeling recognized her.

It was exposed that Xiong Miao had a child.

So, when she realized that the person walking opposite was Zhan Yeling, she stepped aside wittily and lowered her head. Minimize your presence as much as possible.

Besides, as soon as a person with a strong aura like Zhan Yeling appeared, elements of uneasiness condensed in the air.

Make people subconsciously bow their heads and dare not overstep.

"I probably didn't notice it." Xiong Miao replied.

Zhan Yeling is face blind, so he probably didn't recognize Aunt Song.

Of course, the fact that he was face-blind was a secret. Naturally, she would not tell Aunt Song.

Next, Xiong Miao was immersed in the fear of being discovered by Zhan Yeling, and was in no mood to continue shopping.

Together with Aunt Song, I took the children home.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Mingzhe came.

He kept a sunny and cheerful smile and greeted the children, then pulled Xiong Miao into her room.

His complexion became heavy: "Meow, tell me the truth. Is Zhan Yeling the father of the children?"

Just now, Junjun and Zhan Yeling were standing together, their 90% similar faces contrasted so sharply.

No matter how hard he convinced himself, he still had to face the reality.

Song Mingzhe spotted it, and Xiong Miao didn't hide it, she turned away his urgent gaze: "Yes!"