While now, I can still be by the children's side and spend more time with the children.

With her bag on her back, she drove the bright red Porsche that Zhan Yeling gave her earlier.

Just after leaving Ye Ning Yuan's yard, a taxi stopped in front of her car.

The entire Yeningyuan villa area belongs to Zhan Yeling. Usually no taxis come here. Because no one needs it.

How could there be a taxi today?

Just when she was wondering, the car door opened, and Su Mumu got out of the car.

Hastily came to her side.

Seeing her coming, Xiong Miao quickly rolled down the car window and opened the central lock.

Su Mumu looked around and saw that she was the only one in the car, and she was still sitting in the driver's seat, so she boldly opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

"Meow, you have to go out, I'm going to find you." Su Mumu said.

Before Xiong Miao took her to spend the night in Ningyuan, so she knew the route.

"Looking for me? Urgent matter?" Xiong Miao asked.

"I want you to persuade Song Mingzhe, he seems crazy." Su Mumu frowned and said worriedly.

"What's going on?" Xiong Miao also became worried.

These days, she has been living in Ye Ningyuan, never went back to the rented house, and forgot to contact Song Mingzhe and Su Mumu, and did not know their situation.

"He locked himself in the house to write codes. He didn't eat or drink for several days. The dark circles under his eyes were as heavy as the national treasure giant panda. I asked him to rest, but he didn't do it. He said he was in a hurry and chased me away. Let's go." Su Mumu didn't know how to describe that scene.

She only felt that if Song Mingzhe continued like this, he would die.

"Let's go and have a look." Xiong Miao also began to worry about him.

Song Mingzhe usually loves himself very much, so he suddenly becomes sleepless?

"Oh, by the way, he's in your rental house." Su Mumu reminded.

Xiong Miao glanced at her, wondering why Song Mingzhe lived in her rental house?

But I'm not curious either. After all, Song Mingzhe has just returned to China not long ago, and he has not resettled his own home in China.

He had been living in the hotel before.

She is not at home these few days, and he lives in her rental house, which is normal.

Soon, the car arrived at the Huafu Community in Xincheng.

Xiong Miao and Su Mumu came to the rental house.

The room is very messy, there are lost papers everywhere, filled with codes that Xiong Miao can't understand.

Obviously, these codes were all sent to Song Mingzhe for invalidation.

Some were crumpled and thrown into the trash can, and some were directly discarded on the sofa.

On the ground, there are also A4 papers.

And Song Mingzhe, holding his laptop, was sitting on the foam floor of the toy room, scratching his hair a few times, and tapping his fingers on the computer keyboard quickly.

His hair was already messed up like a chicken coop.

Xiong Miao and Su Mumu walked over gently.

Worried that the sudden noise would scare him, Xiong Miao said softly: "Song Mingzhe, have you eaten yet?"

Hearing the sound, Song Mingzhe shifted his gaze from the computer to Xiong Miao's face, as if he didn't expect it to be her, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he grinned: "Miao Miao, you are back, don't worry, I I will write it later, and I will leave in a while, so it won't delay your rest."

"I didn't mean to drive you away, I just thought you should be hungry." Xiong Miao explained.

When he turned his face, she saw that his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept for several days.

Why did he tire himself out so much?

why?

Xiong Miao didn't understand, obviously, neither did Su Mumu.

"When you say that, I'm really a little hungry." Song Mingzhe clutched his stomach belatedly.