Xiong Miao patted her on the head: "Don't use your nympho brain to define people."
Su Mumu touched the place where she was beaten aggrievedly: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, let's go to the movies."
"I'm not going, I'm not in the mood, you go home." After Xiong Miao finished speaking, he walked downstairs by himself.
Su Mumu knew that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't force her.
Forget it, she went to the movies by herself. Su Mumu went up to the studio on the fourth floor angrily.
Xiong Miao did not return to Ye Ning Yuan, but returned to her rental house.
On the way, passing KFC, I bought a set meal and took it home to eat.
In the rental house, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened the set meal box, picked up the hamburger, and read the contract left by Zhan Zifeng while eating.
I didn't find anything wrong, it was completely normal cooperation mode.
Could it be that Zhan Zifeng really just wants to cooperate with Zhan Yeling?
Thinking about it, the hamburger in his hand was almost eaten, so he picked up the straw and started drinking iced Coke.
Take a sip, the carbonic acid boils in your mouth, and there is a tingling feeling between your lips and tongue.
It's too over the top.
Xiong Miao couldn't accept the excitement for a while, so he stuck out his tongue.
Suddenly, there was movement at the door.
She looked vigilantly, but saw the door opened from the outside, and a black shadow fell into her sight.
The air was turbulent because of the men's intrusion.
Xiong Meow's pupils shrank.
Zhan Yeling, why is he here?
He approached her with unhurried steps.
It's like a king walking towards his slave, so intimidating and tall.
Xiong Miao held the straw in his mouth, staring at him with watery eyes, as if frozen in frame, so nervous that he did not move.
Zhan Yeling approached and sat down beside her, the sofa was dented downwards due to his gravity.
He raised her chin with his index finger, staring at her with deep eyes.
The cold and oppressive aura is like the incoming cold air, making the bear's skin start to turn cold.
Zhan Yeling's eyesight was too sharp, and Xiong Miao couldn't look at him at all.
She hurriedly looked away: "Have you eaten lunch? If you haven't eaten, I still have fried chicken legs and chicken popcorn..."
As he said that, he took out the fried food in the packaging bag and tried to give it to him.
"Tell me honestly, where did you go, who did you meet!" Zhan Yeling didn't even look at the food in her hand, and his dark black eyes were tightly locked on her face.
Xiong Miao has nothing to hide from.
She was surprised, isn't he face blind? Why do you always look at her like this? Could it be that he could distinguish her face and his expression?
I heard from Dr. Cheng that in Zhan Yeling's eyes, everyone's face was mosaiced.
What was the point of him staring at a mosaic face?
However, it is not her turn to judge Zhan Yeling's actions.
"Going to the mall, I met Zhan Zifeng..." Of course Xiong Miao didn't dare to hide anything about his question.
After all, she still wears a crescent moon necklace around her neck, and Zhan Yeling knows her whereabouts very well.
There is no room for her to lie.
After she finished speaking, Zhan Yeling's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the hand holding her chin tightened: "Take my words as deaf ears, huh?"
Tell her not to see that hypocritical man again, why doesn't she listen?
"I'm not, it's Su Mumu..." Xiong Miao wanted to explain in a panic, but found that she couldn't explain at all.
"I think you just don't have a long memory! It seems that your strength is not enough!"
He put down his cold words.
"I, uh..." Xiong Miao was about to speak when her lips were sealed.
Vigorous and domineering, he did not give her any room to resist, his anger could swallow her up.