Su Qing frowns even more, she suddenly opens her eyes, half gets up and wants to hold Ling Mo, but she doesn't want to feel as if she has been drained. Before she touches Ling Mo, she will lie back on the bed.

Ling Mo followed her hand and brought her soft body to her body.

Su Qing can't stop complaining. It's called asking for trouble!

Until Su Qing is made to sleep in the past, Ling Mo is satisfied with the mouth, holding the naked person in his arms, just not reconciled to sweet sleep.

Just then, the moon, which had been hidden in the thick fog, slowly showed a little bit of light. The bright moonlight came from the window and fell on their faces, clearly reflecting the smile on their faces.

They are like a couple of beauties, and they don't make people tremble.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Ling Motian wakes up before dawn. He looks at Su Qing, who is still sleeping peacefully in his arms. The corners of his mouth slowly lift up, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are all smiling.

Ling Mo looked at the time, just five o'clock, got up to take a bath, changed a suit, sat on the sapphire blue Rolls Royce and drove to the company.

Because there were still some things left to deal with yesterday, Lingmo informed the assistants to arrive earlier today last night.

Ling Mo thought that she would finish the work earlier and go back to see Su Qing earlier. Maybe she was too tired and didn't wake up, so she felt happy. Even he was driving at a high speed on weekdays.

When we arrived at the company, the sky was white, but it was not bright, but all the lights in the company were on.

Obviously, because of our president's words, all the staff rushed to Lingmo.

See the employees so progressive appearance, Ling Mo's mood is even better.

Once inside, Ling Mo said "good morning" to several assistants with a smile

Several assistants shivered.

What's wrong with the wind that makes their CEO laugh at them?

Until Ling Mo's figure disappeared, several people were still in the same place, for more than ten minutes, they completely recovered from the fright.

Get together immediately to discuss what happened to their president today!

Finally, after half an hour's discussion, the three assistants came to the conclusion that their president should take medicine! In line with the consequence that if the president is ill, they have no food to eat, the three people sneak into Lingmo's office and struggle with the question of who will knock on the door for a long time. Until they first hear Lingmo's voice calling them in, they push, shout, pull and laugh in.

Or the bold Zheng Kaiwen asked, "boss, are you sick?"

However, what surprised them even more was that Ling Mo didn't pull down his face, even more smiling?

"Am I very different today?" The corner of Ling Mo's mouth suddenly hooked up and looked at Zheng Kaiwen with a smile.

Kevin Zheng nodded at the corner of his mouth. Isn't that very different? It's quite different!

Kevin Zheng gave a dry cough and replied casually, "well, it's very different when he's quiet. Let me guess, isn't it your spring, boss?"

"Is it so easy to see?" Ling Mo a pick eyebrow, in the heart is more joyful, oneself performance so obvious?

It's not easy? President like this, the difference writes on the face!

Zheng Kaiwen's face at the moment is just like the word "embarrassed" written on his face.

It turns out that the most terrible thing in this matter is the smile of their president!

Seeing Kevin Cheng's delay in answering, Wei Ling asked, "boss, what's the good thing about it?"

Smell speech, Ling Mo shrugged, hands back to the seat, mysterious way, "I and Su Su..."

"What's the matter with you?" Zheng Kaiwen, who was stunned at one side, immediately said, "you're happy. It's impossible for you to go to bed, isn't it?"

Ling Mo does not answer, but meaningful smile, turned to pick up the document to see.

Zheng Kaiwen, Zhou Zhu, and both of them were stunned at the same place. They were almost petrified on the spot, but Wei Ling hummed coldly in her heart. Naturally, they didn't show it.

Ling Mo obviously now full of mind in their own happy mood, did not notice the change of the three faces, continue to say, "well, order to go on, from today on, the company has three days off."

"Boss..." Kevin Zheng's lips were closed, and he wanted to say something.

"Well?" Ling Mo looks at him and doesn't know why.

"Let's get down to work first." Zheng Kaiwen coughed. He didn't say much, so he went out with them.

Three people from Ling Mo's office gathered to discuss the relationship.

"Oh, my God, the boss and Su Qing really..." Kevin Zheng shook his head and sighed.

"What should we do now?" Wei Lingsi didn't hide her displeasure and hummed coldly.

Zheng Kaiwen gave her a white look, "what else can I do? Now that we've done all this, can we turn back the time? "Wei Ling is dissatisfied with Su Qing. He also knows about it. However, although he doesn't agree with Ling Mo and Su Qing, he doesn't aim at Su Qing everywhere. In this way, it always seems a little mean, right?

Zhou Zhu, who had not spoken for a long time, saw that the scene was getting colder and colder. He shrugged helplessly and said, "but don't you know that it was recorded in the book that if vampires and humans gave birth to children, it would be a terrible thing?"

"I know. What can I do? Is it difficult that if Su Qing is pregnant, we can force her to have an abortion? The boss hasn't eaten us alive yet Wei Ling glared at him.

"There's no way?"

"What do you have?" Wei Ling snorted coldly, "the only way is to go back to burn incense and pray for our wife not to get pregnant!"

So, after an hour of heated discussion, the three came to the conclusion that there was no result!

Because no one has ever tried to have a child between a vampire and a human according to the history books. After all, it's important to be safe and stable in one's life. If it's not true love, no one is willing to take the risk.

However, what they don't know is whether their boss is just on the spur of the moment, or whether he really gives Su Qing a heart.