The relationship between Dai Sisi and Xiong Miao is not only a superior-subordinate relationship, but also a good friend, so he seems to be more friendly when talking to Xiong Miao.

Xiong Miao was in a bad state, and responded: "It rained yesterday, so I was affected."

Dai Sisi nodded knowingly: "If you don't feel well, go back and rest, we are here."

"I know, I can do it." After Xiong Miao finished speaking, he entered the office.

Afterwards, in the studio, everyone was working intensely, and no one said anything.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, two guests came to the studio, Song Mingzhe and his half-brother Jio.

Xiong Miao opened this studio, Song Mingzhe helped a lot, Dai Sisi recognized him at a glance and welcomed him very much.

"Mr. Song, are you here to see Mr. Xiong?" Dai Sisi stepped forward to greet him, because Song Mingzhe has a bald head, which is very distinctive.

After speaking, he took another look at the boy standing beside Song Mingzhe.

The boy had blue eyes and blond hair, and his deep and three-dimensional face was obviously of mixed race. He was holding a fluffy Persian cat in his arms. The cat had long fur and dark blue eyes like the boy.

The boy held the cat in one hand and stroked its fur with the other. Seeing Dai Sisi looking at him, his leisurely eyes looked at her, showing an obscure smile: "Hello, sister."

He offered to say hello.

Dai Sisi's heart trembled when her sister called out, and she immediately responded, "Hello."

But my heart was boiling, oh my god, where did this little milk dog come from, he was so handsome and seductive.

"My brother and I are here to find sister Miaomiao, is she there?" Jio asked.

"It's in the office." Dai Sisi said.

It turned out that this little boy was Song Mingzhe's younger brother, and Dai Sisi got the message from his words.

But she had never heard that Song Mingzhe had a mixed-race brother.

"Thank you, you can go to work, we will find her by ourselves." After Song Mingzhe said to Dai Sisi, he led Jio to the office and knocked on the door.

This morning, Xiong Miao didn't have any thoughts. She put her hands on her face and looked out of the window. When she heard the knock on the door, she said listlessly: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and two people walked in. Xiong Miao turned around and saw the bald Song Mingzhe and Jio holding a Persian cat. She was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but take another look at the Persian cat in Jio's arms.

Before when she was abroad, Panda knew that Jio liked cats very much. He also raised one himself, and the one he held in his arms was the one that Jio raised when she was abroad.

"Jio has something important to tell you and wants to ask you out."

Song Mingzhe got straight to the point, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at jio impatiently.

Song Mingzhe didn't like this younger brother before, now that his mother divorced Jio's father, he doesn't like Jio even more.

He always feels that jio is yin and yang, and he also likes to cling to him and act like a baby to him. He hates a big man treating him like this.

"Really?" Hearing what Song Mingzhe said, Xiong Miao looked at Jio.

Jio showed an innocent smile: "Yes, sister Miaomiao, I have something very important to tell you, but this matter cannot be known by others, how about I treat you to coffee?"

"What's so mysterious?" Xiong Miao was puzzled.

Jio didn't say it directly, but just smiled, that smile looked very cute, but it gave people a feminine feeling.

Xiong Miao looked at Song Mingzhe again, wanting him to reveal something, but Song Mingzhe shrugged, expressing that he didn't know either.

Xiong Miao said, "Alright then."

Anyway, she is not in the mood to work now, so she got up and walked out first.

Song Mingzhe and Jio followed.