Xiong Miao was surrounded by his long arms and snuggled into his arms without moving, but her eyes rolled around nimbly.

He hasn't praised her yet, just fell asleep like this?

Well, forget about the compliments.

It was good enough for her that he wasn't angry and punished her.

After Xiong Miao figured it out, she put her arms around her and hugged him back.

His face was pressed against his hot and firm chest, warm and solid.

Smelling the masculine breath on his body, Xiong Miao was satisfied and fell asleep after a while.

In the past, she was used to sleeping alone, because she was free and unrestrained.

Or she likes to sleep with the little dumplings, because the smell of milk and the soft little body of the children can make her heart extremely stable and heal all her difficulties.

But now, she is used to being hugged and slept by Zhan Yeling. This man was dangerous and cold to her.

In the past, as long as she was with him, her nerves would be tense all the time. Lying on the same bed was like torture for her.

She didn't know when it started, she let down her vigilance, and even felt comfortable to be hugged by him to sleep.

This feeling of comfort and security, once greedy, cannot be contained.

She likes the clear and majestic breath of his body, his hot and strong chest, and the feeling of his steady breath spraying on the back of her neck.

All these feelings are collectively called happiness.

Surrounded by happiness, she can always have a dreamless night and sleep soundly and beautifully.

As soon as I opened my eyes the next day, I was full of energy and happy.

Although Zhan Yeling was no longer with him, Xiong Miao knew that he had gone to work.

And she also got up briskly, washed up, and prepared to go to the studio.

The staff in her studio has been fully recruited, and people from all positions are on duty today.

And she herself has an important task, which is to sign a contract with John today.

Once her studio can cooperate with GM, she won't have to worry about no source of funds.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

After Xiong Miao washed up, she went downstairs and saw six small dumplings, sitting around the dining table, each of them was eating breakfast with a small spoon in his hand.

They ate millet porridge, and a few little guys clumsily scooped food into their mouths with spoons, looking naive and cute.

The meaty mouth was covered with rice paste.

Xiong Miao's smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Baby, good morning."

As soon as she spoke, she immediately drew the babies' attention. The six little heads looked at her together, and the six pairs of immature eyes immediately shone with the light of stars.

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

The soft and waxy milk sounds sounded one after another, and the little ones shouted happily, and were about to climb down from the chair and run to her.

As soon as they moved, Xiong Miao knew what they were going to do.

She hurried forward and said, "Babies, sit down and eat, and Mama will also sit down and eat."

As she spoke, she also got down from the chair. The children saw that she was also sitting at the dining table, so they stopped climbing down from the chair.

Junjun's little butt had already slipped off the chair. Seeing this, he quickly raised his short legs, climbed onto the chair with difficulty, and sat down.

"Ma Ma, Wo is great. Wo said good morning to Papa just now." Baby Xiong happily reported to Xiong Miao, holding a spoon in one hand and gesticulating in the air with the other.

As soon as Xiong Miao heard it, she knew that Baby Xiong was asking for a compliment.

"Yeah, the six babies in our family are the best. It's great to know how to say good morning to adults." Xiong Miao gave her a thumbs up, sincerely praising her.