Zhan Yeling knew that Xiong Miao must hate him very much now, hating him for breaking up her and Zhan Zifeng.

She is desperately needing to find a reason to vent her anger now.

So, asking him to kneel down on the durian can relieve her anger?

"Yes, I think, then do you kneel?" Xiong Miao laughed angrily, and simply admitted the resentment in his heart.

After finishing speaking, Jian Shui Qiutong stared at him expectantly and seriously, and his ink eyes also stared at her coldly.

The distance between them was very close, and Xiong Miao could clearly feel his hot and steady breathing, as well as the masculine aura wafting from him.

It was the first time for her to stare at him in such a vindictive way, to confront him head-on.

Unavoidably, she felt a little uncertain in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be calm and determined.

"Do you want me to kneel down on the durian because I don't come home at night, or is it because of something else?" Zhan Yeling's thin lips parted slightly, and his low magnetic voice was bewitching and domineering.

If it's the former, he can satisfy her, at least it means that she still cares about him.

If it's the latter, I'm sorry, he doesn't have time to play with her!

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question, Xiong Miao's eyes moved slightly, and for a moment he didn't understand what else he meant.

Could it be that she said that she was angry because he didn't come home at night, and if she wanted him to kneel down on the durian, would he kneel down?

"You have no chance to explain!"

Xiong Miao was hesitating, and Zhan Yeling's icy voice came down.

Her hesitant expression just now made Zhan Yeling understand that it took so long to hesitate because she was weighing the pros and cons.

Deep down in her heart, she was actually angry at him for breaking up her and Zhan Zifeng.

Saying he doesn't come home at night is just an excuse!

Otherwise, she wouldn't have shown a shocked and hesitant expression after hearing his question.

"It's not your turn to ask about my identity and my whereabouts!" Zhan Yeling was suddenly shrouded in ice cold, gritted his teeth and uttered heartless words.

After speaking, he turned and left.

Oh, he still expects too much from her. He thought that she would care about him a little bit.

At least, because he came home late, she would worry a little.

In the end, he still thought too much.

She was just losing her temper because she couldn't be with Zhan Zifeng.

Seeing the moment of her hesitation, Zhan Yeling's heart felt as if a hole had been pierced by a nail, and blood spread.

But she couldn't see, in her eyes, only Zhan Zifeng!

On the first night after being discharged from the hospital, I couldn't wait to have a private meeting with Zhan Zifeng!

Xiong Miao didn't have time to say that he made her feel uncomfortable when he didn't come home at night, when she heard Zhan Yeling's icy words slammed at her.

She froze completely.

Was he reminding her that she was nothing to him and had no right to ask where he was going?

Heh... yes, what right does she have to be angry, what right does she have to teach him a lesson?

It's because she didn't know her identity.

In the future, never again.

That night, Xiong Miao slept alone in his room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Opposite the wardrobe is Zhan Yeling's room. She knows that tonight, he is at home and in her own room.

The one-meter-thick wardrobe separated them like a galaxy, blocking their sight and breath from each other.

That's it. From now on, I can go to work with peace of mind, concentrate on taking care of the baby, and don't think about anything else.

Who is Zhan Yeling with, and what does it have to do with her?

After comforting himself to figure it out, Xiong Miao soon fell asleep.

The next day, the children were sent to school by Butler Li, and Xiong Miao also went to the studio.

As a designer, she will definitely continue to do it.

To, one day, become the world's top fashion designer.