Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh stress response(2/2)
The next day, Hou Tiantian was still sleeping.
The phone suddenly rang.
She started to pick it up in a daze, and then she heard Hou Mi'er say, "Sister, where are you?"
"Where are home, what are you doing?"
Hou Tiantian was angry when she woke up, but she was not very angry and she could control it herself.
But the person she is facing now does not need to be controlled, so she will naturally spread it out as much as possible.
"Dad didn't come back last night," Hou Mi'er said: "Do you know where he went?"
"How do I know?"
When Hou Dong was involved, Hou Tiantian immediately woke up.
She slowly got up from the bed and rubbed her head, "Maybe she's going to have fun."
She curled her lips, "I have been looking at a face for more than ten years, and even a god can get tired of it."
"Sister, can you be serious? The board meeting is about to be held today. Do you know what this means?"
How could Hou Mi'er not hear Hou Tiantian's malice?
But she really had no one to ask for her now, so she called her.
"I don't know," Hou Tiantian said lightly.
No matter who takes over Zhou, it has nothing to do with her.
After she confirmed where her father locked up, she gave up on this only relative.
"Then where can he go?"
Hou Mier murmured.
Hou Tiantian pulled the corners of her mouth coldly and hung up the phone.
Clean yourself up and smell the sweet milk when you come out.
"It smells so good," she came to the kitchen and was a little surprised to see that it was Lin Miao there.
"Luo Yan said you like to eat Western breakfast in the morning. I saw that you have a bread machine here, so I made some."
"You can do this," Hou Tiantian's eyes shining brightly.
"I don't do it often, and I don't know what it is," the bread machine indicator light lit up as I spoke.
Hou Tiantian went over and opened it, and the tempting fragrance suddenly came to her face.
Hou Tiantian's saliva was about to come down.
"I thought Luo Yan was very powerful, but I didn't expect you to kill him in an instant."
She took the drying rack and buckled the bread.
"What are you talking about me?"
Luo Yan came out of the guest room and heard a few words.
"No," Lin Miao smiled, "The meal will be ready soon."
Chapter completed!