Chapter 339

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Xiong Miao said, and took out a khaki skirt and an off-white coat from the closet.

She had already put on the bottoming clothes just now, so she just put on the coat now.

Hearing what she said, Zhan Yeling didn't say anything.

After all, she is in a special situation and cannot be starved.

"Go and get my clothes." He sat up from the bed, his tone still commanding.

The quilt slipped off his shoulders, revealing his strong shoulders.

Xiong Miao hurriedly glanced at his face, not looking at him.

Swiveling open the wardrobe, she went to his room.

Open the closet in his room.

She found that there were all black suits hanging in the cabinet, and even the shirts were black.

Underpants and socks are all black.

There is really no sunshine at all in life. Dressed in black and black all day, and with a face of ice cubes, it really looks like an ice cube in the dark night.

Xiong Miao looked around, but there was no other color, so he had no choice but to give him a set of black.

I thought he wasn't afraid of the cold, and always wore a black suit in the winter.

Now she saw it. It turned out that the shirt was padded and the suit was thicker.

Hehe, if she hadn't seen the quilted clothes, she would have thought that Zhan Yeling was with Dong Dong. The cold of winter is completely integrated with him, and he is not afraid of the cold at all.

It turned out that he is also a person of flesh and blood, and he is also afraid of the cold.

Xiong Miao took a light gray and dark red tie, at least it wasn't black.

Then he returned to his room.

Throw the clothes on the bed.

"Bring it here," he said.

"It's right in front of you, you don't know how to take it yourself." Xiong Miao frowned, did she really treat her like a servant?

"Are you sure?" He raised an eyebrow.

Xiong Miao said, "Of course."

In the next second, he lifted the quilt and came down directly.

The wheat-colored skin instantly filled the space, flashing before Xiong Miao's eyes.

She hurriedly turned her back to avoid looking at him: "Can you pay attention to the influence!"

"Aren't you sure?" His magnetic voice took it for granted.

Bear Meow: "..."

Grinding his teeth in his heart, Zhan Yeling, you bastard! Take advantage of me everywhere!

Behind him was the rustling of his clothes.

Feeling embarrassed, Xiong Miao said, "Why are you up so early?"

"Eat breakfast with you." He answered calmly.

Xiong Miao: "..." Can I refuse?

"Ask you a question," she said again.

He had already put on his clothes and appeared in front of her: "Say." He said words like gold in a domineering tone.

Xiong Miao's gaze inadvertently fell on the untied tie hanging around his neck.

Did he really wear this light gray and dark red tie?

She thought he would change to something else.

After all, on weekdays, she had never seen such bright things all over his body.

Looking away, she asked, "You bought the property rights of Huzhou's traditional cloth art?"

As soon as she asked this question, the air was instantly filled with cold air, and even the aura around him became cold and hard.

Xiong Miao pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty. Is he going to be angry again?

"Fix my tie," he said suddenly.

"Oh..." Xiong Miao didn't react for a while, blinked, stepped forward, took the tie, and tied it for him with unfamiliar skills.

She has never tied a tie for anyone.