The car door opened, and a man in a black suit got out of the car. His dignified and powerful aura shocked the people eating outside the food stall.

Under their surprised and envious eyes, he walked up to Xiong Miao, picked her up horizontally, and put her into the luxury car.

Afterwards, Les Les drove away.

Song Mingzhe checked out, only to find that only Su Mumu was lying on the table, and Xiong Miao was gone!

He wandered around anxiously, but he didn't see Xiong Miao's figure either.

He ran to the table closest to them and asked the person who was eating skewers: "Excuse me, did you see where the lady who was lying on the table just now went?"

"I was picked up by a luxury car, why isn't that luxury car your friend?" The neighbor table asked curiously.

"Luxury car? Can you tell me what kind of car it is?" Song Mingzhe asked in astonishment.

"Rolls Royce, black."

Song Mingzhe was frightened, and when he heard the car, he was relieved and his expression became solemn.

Fight Ye Ling!

How come he is haunted everywhere?

Xiong Miao was picked up by Zhan Yeling, Song Mingzhe could only get Su Mumu home first.

I don't know where her family lives, so I can only get her to Xiong Miao's residence.

Because she was so drunk that Song Mingzhe couldn't leave, so he had to stay and take care of her.

In the car, Xiong Miao was drowsy, with a splitting headache, and snuggled into the man's broad arms.

Because she was uncomfortable, she groaned ravingly.

Zhan Yeling's black eyes stared at the woman in his arms. At this moment, her cheeks were blushing like overripe apples.

The long eyelashes trembled, and the cherry red mouth was slightly pouted, like a plump and shiny cherry.

This was the first time Zhan Yeling saw her drunk, so it was like this.

Cute and voluptuous.

On her body, the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers was covered by the smell of wine, but it was still fragrant.

Zhan Yeling held her tightly in his arms.

Xiong Miao noticed something strange, even if he was drunk, he thought he was a bad person. Subconsciously push him.

A strong chest is a symbol of strength, she can't shake it.

In her sleep, she felt that being held by someone was quite comfortable, so she gave up struggling.

Zhan Yeling is very satisfied with her current obedience.

The thin lips were raised slightly, with a magnificent arc.

He hugged her, and her whole body was nestled in his arms, just like holding a child, all of which were pampered.

The warm embrace made Xiong Miao feel at ease, she moved, found a comfortable position, leaned her head in his arms, and fell asleep deeply.

When she was young, her mother was weak and sick, and she seldom hugged her. The lack of family affection made her feel warm and hopeful.

But today's hug gave her a strong sense of security in a daze.

After a while, the car stopped in the yard of Ye Ning Yuan.

Zhan Yeling hugged Xiongmeow and the frog, and walked into the house.

"Papa, Mama!"

"Papa, Mama!"

"Papa, Mama!"

"Papa, Mama!"

"Papa, Mama!"

"Papa, Mama!"

Xiaoliu only saw Baba walking into the room with Mama in his arms, and each of them was as happy as a little jumping frog, running towards him bouncing around.

"Shh, Mama is asleep. Go to sleep too." Zhan Yeling's deep voice was deliberately lowered.

"Ke Su, Wo Meng wants to sleep with Papa Ma Ma." Qian Qian said.

"Just Su, I want to sleep with Ma Ma." Junjun also said, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Yeah, sleep with Papa Mama." Wan Wan also nodded, begging.