Chatper 217 (1/2)

Zhan Yeling watched, and then stopped, keeping his eyes on her face.

Xiong Miao was eating with relish when he suddenly sensed that something was wrong with the man opposite him. His deep eyes were slightly turbulent at this moment, like a deep pool of water reacting as if someone had thrown a stone into it.

And this pair of eyes that have finally fluctuated are staring at her closely at this moment.

Staring at Xiong Miao felt uncomfortable.

She was wondering if she said something wrong again to make him look at her like this.

"Mr. Zhan..." Xiong Miao whispered, reminding him that he even dropped the sandwich he was holding on the ground. This is a mistake that the meticulous and rigorous Mr. Zhan would never make.

Zhan Yeling's black eyes rolled slightly, and he picked up the sandwich that had fallen on the plate, and took a leisurely bite.

Xiong Miao swallowed the food in his mouth and asked cautiously, "Can I leave today?"

Zhan Yeling's black eyes looked over.

She quickly explained: "I have to go to work anyway. Besides, Aunt Song was worried about me and called me. I told her that she was working overtime. I can't work overtime every day and stay away every night."

"What's the hurry, I have to finish my breakfast." The man's magnetic voice slipped out of his throat.

This is, agreeing to her leaving Yening Garden?

Realizing this, Xiong Miao was overjoyed.

Finally, I can go back to see the six vermicelli.

Zhan Yeling ate a few mouthfuls, drank a cup of hot milk, and walked away with long legs. There was the sound of a car engine starting in the yard.

Xiong Miao was sure that he had left, and imitated his example, ate a few mouthfuls of sandwiches, drank the hot milk, ran upstairs, and took his mobile phone.

As for the suitcase, forget it, don't want it.

She ran to the yard, where the driver was already waiting for her.