Xiong Miao turned to open the closet as if fleeing, and went to her room over there.

She could feel the scorching gaze from Zhan Yeling burning on her back without turning her head.

Fortunately, she moved too fast and flashed to the next door.

I was going to go downstairs after looking for clothes to put on, but when I smelled the hangover alcohol and some sweat on my body, I couldn't smell it anymore.

I just took my clothes and went to the bathroom. It would be more comfortable to take a shower.

Just now I only saw some bruises where I could see, but now I am in the bathroom, looking through the mirror.

Only then did she realize that almost her entire body, except for her face and neck, was left with marks by Zhan Yeling.

One can imagine how fierce he was last night.

Xiong Miao muttered, cursing him a hundred times in his heart.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, she went downstairs and saw Zhan Yeling sitting at the dining table.

He was dressed in a handmade black suit as usual, deep and handsome like a modest gentleman.

But only Xiong Miao knows how beastly he is in a certain way.

Knowing that eating at the same table with him is unavoidable, it is better to step forward generously than dodging.

She sat down opposite him and first drank a bowl of porridge with red dates and white fungus.

I don't know if there is red dates and white fungus porridge for breakfast as long as she is in Ye Ningyuan, or if it is always there.

Anyway, every time she ate breakfast in Ye Ningyuan, there was red dates and white fungus porridge.

She likes to eat, and she has more energy after eating.

I have long seen the elegance and dignity of Zhan Yeling's gestures when he was eating.

So when she was eating, she simply didn't look at him, so as not to hurt herself too much.

This meal was relatively peaceful.

Xiong Miao had just finished eating when she suddenly thought of something, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and hurried upstairs.

Still went to Zhan Yeling's room.

She came in just in time to see the servant cleaning.

He hurried over and asked, "Excuse me, where are the clothes on the ground?"

"Miss Xiong, the clothes have been taken to the laundry room for washing." The servant replied respectfully.

Xiong Miao hurried to the laundry room again.

He found his coat and searched his pockets for a long time, but still couldn't find it.

Strange, as for the things, she clearly remembered that she put them in the pockets of her clothes.

Came out of the laundry room, dazed.

There was a sudden pain on her forehead, and she hissed, clutching her forehead and stepping back.

But when he saw Zhan Yeling standing in front of him, his handsome face was cold: "I don't even look at the road, whatever I'm thinking about."

"No, nothing." Xiong Miao subconsciously felt guilty.

"What are you looking for while running upstairs and downstairs?" He asked again.

Under his deep gaze, she dodged her eyes and shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Find this, huh?"

Following the ending sound he picked out, Xiong Miao looked, but saw a silver necklace hanging in his hand, the pendant was in the shape of a maple leaf.

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly panicked again.

"I've stopped looking for this a long time ago."

He must have found the necklace yesterday when he was undressing her, and he took it away.

She originally wanted to return it to Zhan Zifeng, but he didn't want it and asked her to throw it away.

She had no choice but to put it back in her pocket and look for another chance to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, she returned to Zhan Yeling's hands again.

What she fears most is the sudden freezing in the air.

Zhan Yeling sneered coldly from his nostrils: "Then why are you panicking?"

"I, I didn't panic. I, I went to work..." She felt her scalp tingling, looking for an opportunity to escape.