Xiong Miao and Aunt Song were holding their three children and waiting by the side of the road.

During the whole waiting process, Xiong Miao's heart was tightened. Too many unknowns and worries made her heart unsettled.

Finally, the bus came and they got on the bus smoothly.

There are only a few passengers in the car, which is enough for six children and two adults.

There are five seats in the back row. Aunt Song and her six children sit at the back, and simple luggage is also placed at the back.

Xiong Miao was sitting on the double seat in front of them.

No way, the five-seater can't fit eight people.

The bus starts moving forward.

Xiong Miao's restless heart relaxed a lot.

There are wireless TVs in the bus.

There is a TV in front of it.

A calm, magnetic and dangerous voice came from the TV.

"For the fabrics of this season, our rich group plans to import the ancient textile technology fabrics from Huzhou. Also, the director of our design department has disappeared recently. If I catch her, I will definitely educate her."

On the TV, the man's gestures were full of dignity and elegance.

Even the threatening tone is so casual and lazy, but the inherent great deterrence makes people nervous.

After he finished speaking, his deep gaze turned to the camera, as if looking at the audience in front of the TV.

Xiong Miao looked at it from afar, and was shocked by his dark and bottomless eyes.

Even through the TV, his eyes seemed to be looking at her, seeing through her heart.

It seemed that she was unsteady.

"Hey!"

When Xiong Miao was flustered, the bus suddenly came to a sudden brake, and her body leaned forward. Fortunately, she held on to the front seat so that she didn't hit it.

The children behind are still too young, and their balance is not as good as that of adults.

The little dumpling sitting in the middle rolled off the chair and rolled around on the ground like a ball.

"Junjun!" Xiong Miao screamed in fright, and quickly picked up Junjun who rolled on the ground: "How is it, did you fall somewhere?"

Her eyes are full of distress.

"Mama, the nest is fine, it doesn't hurt." Junjun said weakly.

"It's fine." Xiong Miao patted his little head in relief.

Looking at the back seat again, the other children were sitting upright, and nothing happened.

"I'm sorry, someone wants to get in the car, the brakes are a little urgent." The driver in front apologized apologetically.

"It's okay, just be more careful next time." Xiong Miao is not a person who has to be unreasonable.

"Junjun, otherwise, you should sit with Mama." There was an empty seat next to Xiong Miao, she sat in it, and put Junjun outside to sit.

"Wo wants to play games with Wan Wan and Ma Ma!" Just as Junjun's butt fell down, before sitting for two seconds, he jumped off the chair, climbed back to the seat behind and sat down.

Bear Meow laughed a little.

At this moment, a man came up from the bus. The man was slender and handsome in a camel-colored windbreaker.

When seeing the person coming, Xiong Miao's heart sank fiercely.

"Xiong Miao, what a coincidence, I met you again." Zhan Zifeng also saw her sitting in the penultimate row, walked over and sat in the empty seat beside her.

Because Xiong Miao was sitting alone, he didn't pay attention to the six children in the back row.

As soon as he sat down, Xiong Miao felt tense all over, unable to relax.

There are too many unease and secrets that cannot be discovered by him.