Chapter 281

"Xiong Miao, where did you go yesterday, why didn't you come back all night?" Song Mingzhe saw her coming in, stepped forward eagerly, and asked.

"I was kidnapped yesterday..."

"What, you've been kidnapped. Are you okay?" Before she finished speaking, Song Mingzhe raised her arm nervously and looked around.

"It's okay, Zhan Yeling saved me." Xiong Miao took his hand away, said, and walked towards the kitchen: "Is there any water, I'm dying of thirst."

"Yes, yes, I'll pour it for you." Aunt Song said, and hurried to the kitchen.

Bear Meow sat down on the sofa.

Song Mingzhe also sat down across from her. He was still dressed in an off-white windbreaker, and his bright eyes made his sunny face even more warm and handsome.

But at this moment, he had a sad look on his face.

"Tell me honestly, are you and Zhan Yeling together?" Song Mingzhe is not a fool.

Xiong Miao's child belongs to Zhan Yeling, and she was taken away from the court by Zhan Yeling before. Yesterday, she was kidnapped for no reason, and Zhan Yeling went there in time to save her.

All this made it impossible for Song Mingzhe not to doubt the relationship between her and Zhan Yeling.

"I can't even explain in a few words. I was also kidnapped because of him. There are so many women who like him. I appear frequently by his side, which naturally makes people jealous. That's why he went to save me." Xiong Miao didn't Know how to tell Song Mingzhe about his relationship with Zhan Yeling.

Song Mingzhe was her good friend since she was a child, and also a light in her life.

This light is bright, dazzling, clean, and pure.

And her life has been in the dark.

The current relationship between her and Zhan Yeling is even darker.

She didn't want this darkness to cover up the light on Song Mingzhe.

He didn't want to tell him her sad and gloomy things, so that his sunny and cheerful character would be affected by her gloomy deeds.

"Then where did you go last night?" Song Mingzhe was still worried about her.

"Don't ask so many questions. If there is no accident, I want to take the children away tomorrow. I need your help." Xiong Miao turned his face and said seriously and calmly.

"How do you want me to help?" Song Mingzhe responded to every request: "Yesterday, I told the rich group's Gu Tezhu that surveillance cannot repair historical blind spots, and he believed it."

Although this technique is very difficult, for Song Mingzhe, it can still be cracked.

However, Xiong Miao told him not to repair the blind spot of monitoring that day, and he would definitely help Xiong Miao.

"That's good." Xiong Miao sighed softly.

"You haven't told me how to help you tomorrow." Song Mingzhe asked.

"Come on, drink some water." Aunt Song came over, holding two cups in her hand, one was placed in front of Xiong Miao, and the other was placed in front of Song Mingzhe.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll tell you tomorrow." Xiong Miao held the teacup in her palm, and blew it near her mouth. The steam from the hot water rose upwards, enveloping her eyes.

...

In the afternoon, Aunt Song went to pick up Little Six from the kindergarten.

Xiao Liu saw that Song Mingzhe was also there, and he was so happy that everyone jumped up and down and wanted to play with him.

Song Mingzhe also suppressed the worries in his heart, and with a sunny smile on his face, he had a great time playing with the children.

"Song Shushu, I want to ride a horse..." Baby Xiong jumped to his side, raising his hands, looking expectant.

"Okay, Song Shushu will be your horse." Song Mingzhe scratched her little nose fondly.

So I lay down on the foam floor.