Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Seeing that the salary of the design director was 100,000 RMB per month, she decided to do it.    

It couldn't be helped. Who asked her to be poor?    

Besides, without Zhan Yeling's permission, how could she leave the Rich Corporation?    

Even if she fired the boss without paying, that abnormal Zhan Yeling would make it so that she wouldn't be able to live in the capital!    

She was at the end of her rope and still had to support six babies. She could not bear the torment anymore.    

"Aunt Soong, the food you cooked is really delicious." Xiong Miao praised while eating.    

The new auntie's cooking skills were very good. She also liked to be clean and diligent. The most important thing was that she liked children and knew how to take care of them.    

Of course, such a capable auntie's salary was not low either.    

It was 10,000 yuan a month.    

"It's good that you like it. I was worried that it wouldn't suit your taste." Aunt Soong smiled kindly.    

"It tastes very good." Xiong Miao expressed that she was very satisfied.    

After that, she said to Su Mumu, "In the future, you can concentrate on working. You don't need to keep the six babies on your mind all the time."    

"Haha, I will still come and play with them when I have time. I like to play with them." Su Mumu laughed loudly.    

"We also have porridge, Auntie Mumu." The six little fellows said at the same time.    

Of course, to prevent Xiong Miao from worrying, Su Mumu did not tell her that Qianqian and Junjun secretly went to the Ritch Group to find Zhan Yeling.    

"Meow, do you owe money for your phone?" Su Mumu asked.    

"Is that so?" Xiong Miao quickly took out her phone. There were indeed a few messages that said she owed money.    

"I was busy and forgot. I will pay the phone bill now." Xiong Miao was operating the phone on the screen as she casually said.    

"Did you call me today?"    

Su Mumu immediately felt guilty after being asked. She lowered her head and bit her chopsticks, looking for an excuse. "That's right. I wanted to ask if I could come to freeload."    

She must not let her know that Qianqian and Junjun had escaped from kindergarten.    

"Come if you want to eat in the future. You don't need to report to me." Xiong Miao let her treat her as her own home.    

After the children finished their supplementary food, they went to the toy room to play with toys.    

After the door closed, Qianqian's small face was unusually serious. "Papa is too fierce. Even if he accepts it, he won't protect us. Identification complete."    

Junjun nodded and frowned." If he doesn't want to eat, we won't eat him either. We've decided not to have Papa anymore."    

The two kids were looking forward to meeting Papa, but he didn't appreciate it and chased them away.    

It was too sad!    

They decided that if they wanted to become strong, they would rely on themselves to protect Mommy. They did not need to find Papa anymore.    

Sanbao nodded. "Then let's not find him."    

He had always listened to the pots the most.    

Four Treasures Mama: "Is there a misunderstanding?"    

"No misunderstanding!"    

Qianqian and Junjun turned to look at him at the same time and said at the same time.    

"Alright then. If you don't want to look, then don't. ” Mama lowered his head and said weakly.    

Lele was confused. Wasn't he playing with toys? What were they talking about?    

Sixth baby. Pouting her pink lips, she said, "A beautiful uncle is not a father. He's my husband..."    

The other five treasures were speechless."    

Zhan Yeling, that bastard, was indeed a man, a woman, young and old killer!    

At night, Aunt Soong helped Xiong Miao bathe the six babies together and washed the milk for them to drink.    

The six babies fell asleep in a disorderly manner.    

Xiong Miao squatted down and kissed the chubby face of Dabao, Qianqian. It was soft, sticky, and full of the fragrance of milk. It was delicious.    

She kissed Er Bao Junjun on the forehead. The temperature was moderate, and he didn't have a fever.    

He kissed the back of San Bao's hand. Eh? Did he eat his hand again? It was the taste of saliva.    

He rubbed the head of Si Bao. The little guy was too naughty. He kept moving all day, but he still fell asleep quietly.    

He grabbed Wu Bao's little hand and rubbed it on his face. Hmm, it was really comfortable to be touched by his own baby's face and killed.    

Coming in front of sixth baby, Xiong Miao bent down and smacked her pink little face a few times. She fiercely sucked on the soft and fragrant smell of milk on her body. It was still the sweet smell of a little girl. As she inhaled, she felt a little dizzy.    

It was too much.    

It was indeed worthy of being the treasure in her heart. It was too soft and soft. Xiong Miao wished that she could hug that small ball of hers in her arms and use it as a pillow.