Chatper 17 (2/2)

Combining deep and ethereal, there is no sense of disobedience.

Xiong Miao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and inspiration surged in his mind.

She knows how to design.

"Let's go." The man suddenly turned around and left.

Looking at his tall back, Xiong Miao had the illusion of being bleak for the first time.

She shook her head, how could a man as high and mighty as Zhan Yeling be desolate?

She was thinking wildly about something.

Inside the car, Zhan Yeling said, "Xincheng Huafu Community."

He said this to the driver.

Isn't this the neighborhood where she lives? Is Zhan Yeling going to send her home?

"No, just take me to the city, and I'll just take a taxi back." Xiong Miao said in time.

What if Zhan Yeling sees the children when he takes her home?

She can't take any chances.

Why didn't I expect that Zhan Yeling had been to her house before and knew where she lived. In case of a surprise attack in the future, it would be terrible if he bumped into the six babies and let him know the existence of the children.

Now that she has paid three months' rent, it is difficult to change places.

Zhan Yeling took a leisurely look at her, making Xiong Miao's heart tense, wondering if he heard what she said just now.

And his piercing eyes made her dare not say it a second time.

The car still drove to the new city of Washington.

Fortunately, she just stopped in the community, she got out of the car, and the car drove away.

Looking at the black car in the distance, Xiong Miao's tensed shoulders finally relaxed.

Fortunately, he didn't want to go up.

"Crack!" Xiong Miao patted his forehead again, and said to himself: "What are you thinking about all day long, Zhan Yeling sent you to the community is already the limit, you thought he would send you Entering the house? What are you thinking about. He sent you to the community, maybe he just dropped by. "

Thinking of this, Xiong Miao felt a lot less pressure.

When I got home, I opened the door, and a scent of milk hit my nostrils, and Xiong Miao's heart was at ease.

She bent down and kissed Ruanxiang Xiaotuanzi's face.

Then I went to take a shower.

Tonight, ideas popped up in her mind, and she didn't plan to sleep anymore.

A person stays up all night drawing drawings in the living room.

Morning. She made breakfast, dressed the little dumplings, and told them to finish eating, and then Su Mumu came.

Xiong Miao tidied up and hurried to the company.

"Manager Xiong, Mr. Zhan killed your design. You must know the news."

As soon as she arrived, Xiao Chen blocked her on the side of the road, and said with a look of fun: "There is still a week before the new product release. Unless you can come up with a mature design today, and it can make Zhan Boss fancy. Otherwise, you will lose. In my opinion, you don’t have enough time in this day, so you should prepare earlier, how to release the video, and admit that you are a mistress who steals other people’s men!”

Xiong Miao really wanted to tear Xiao Chen's mocking face off.

"Don't bother you, I will arrange my own affairs." Xiong Miao glanced at her and passed her, not being agitated by her words at all.

"Hmph, when the time comes, I'll see how you lose!" Xiao Chen was furious, glared at her back, and returned to his work station angrily.

Xiong Miao sorted out the information and went out with the computer and USB flash drive.

Xiao Chen is right, she actually only has one day to submit a design proposal today.

Since Mr. Zhan won't come to the design department for a meeting, then she will go to the headquarters and give Mr. Zhan a design proposal!