Of course she knew what he meant, the servants would come to change the sheets if they were dirty.
With so many servants in Ye Ning Garden, are you still worried about lack of labor?
Money is really what you can do.
Xiong Miao had nothing to say, so he could only follow his strength and sit back, without speaking again.
He rolled up her sleeves, and there were large patches of bruises on her snow-white skin.
Zhan Yeling's dark eyes became colder and colder.
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days..." But Xiong Miao was frightened by the sudden coldness that emanated from him.
Without making a sound, he got up and left the room.
Just as Xiong Miao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the door was opened, and Zhan Yeling returned with a medicine box in his hand.
Sitting down beside her, he took out the spray, pointed at her arm, and sprayed it lightly.
Because of the stinging pain, Xiong Miao's arm shrank back subconsciously, but she quickly restrained it.
"It hurts?" His magnetic voice was full of concern.
Xiong Miao shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Knowing that she was holding back, Zhan Yeling's masseter muscle was slightly touched, because he was angry.
Ling family, Duan family, don't think about it!
Seeing that he was giving her good medicine, Xiong Miao put down his sleeves.
Zhan Yeling also put the spray back into the medicine box.
Then, calmly, he reached out to touch Xiong Miao's hair, which made Xiong Miao dodge back reflexively.
This hiding angered Zhan Yeling, his black eyes were condensed, and his voice was cold: "Hide from what?"
Xiong Miao noticed his anger, and quickly comforted him: "No, if you suddenly stretch out your hand, anyone will be scared."
It turned out that she was afraid of him.
Is it because he is usually too fierce to her?
Zhan Yeling deliberately lowered his voice: "Let me see if your hair has been ripped off."
Xiong Miao's eyes flickered, she looked at him and said, "Ling Xiaoxiao didn't pull my hair, I did it to her."
Zhan Yeling raised his eyebrows to look at her, his eyes were obviously bright with surprise.
"Although pulling hair is very tasteless... But she did it first, I was just defending myself..." Xiong Miao explained weakly.
She had a helpless and guilty expression, which fell into Zhan Yeling's eyes, cute and pitiful.
Zhan Yeling enjoys seeing her face every day.
"You did the right thing." The deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
Xiong Miao was stunned.
It seems that he is really not friendly to Ling Xiaoxiao, his fiancée.
"Boom!" There was a rapid knock on the door.
"Papa Mama, what's the cuteness in there?" Qianqian gentleman asked.
"Baba Mama! What kind of game is Nimeng hiding in there?" Junjun was playful, and his immature voice was full of curiosity.
"Papa Mama..." Wanwan is usually very obedient, most of them agree with his two elder brothers.
"Baba Mama, open the door quickly, Grandpa Li said that Ni Meng is fat." Ma Ma slammed the door again.
"Well, open the door!" Lele used all her strength, her little face flushed.
"Papa Mama is so annoying, I always play without Womeng!" Baby Xiong pursed his mouth, about to get angry.
Xiong Miao hurriedly got out of bed and went to open the door, but her long arms blocked her way.
She turned her head and looked at the domineering man: "What are you doing, the children are outside." They would be so sad if they didn't open the door.
"I'll go." Zhan Yeling responded, walked to the door with long legs, and opened it.
As soon as the door opened, six little dumplings rolled in together.
Raising those immature eyes, seeing that it was Papa, Xiao Liu was not very happy, but felt a kind of pressure.
Turning his gaze, he saw Xiong Miao standing behind him again.
Liu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he ran towards her with his short legs.
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
However, before they could take a step, Zhan Yeling grabbed three of the six little groups and stopped them.