Chapter 25: An Invitation to Dinner

"Xiaohan, get up."

"Got it, Mom." The early morning sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains, Ling Xiaohan slowly poked his head out of the quilt, and looked at the alarm clock on the table with half-squinted eyes, "It's only eight o'clock, Mom, I'll sleep again." Ling Xiaohan lay under the cover and didn't want to move.

"Get up and eat, get up, I have something to ask you." Mu Yan knocked on the door and said.

"Oh, okay, got it." Ling Xiaohan reluctantly sat up, closed his eyes for a while before getting up to pack his things.

After washing, Ling Xiaohan sat at the table, Mu Yan looked at Ling Xiaohan, Ling Xiaohan was uncomfortable being looked at, and couldn't help asking, "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

"Who sent you home yesterday?" Mu Yan looked at Ling Xiaohan with a smile, in her impression, the only good opposite sex in Ling Xiaohan's place was Cheng Yiyang, but yesterday she saw Ling Xiaohan downstairs being hugged back by a man.

"What?" Ling Xiaohan looked at Mu Yan with some confusion.

"Oh, I came back with you last night, and I saw it all upstairs." Mu Yan was still excited.

"That's my big boss, and he sent me back when something happened to me yesterday." Ling Xiaohan explained as he ate.

"Big boss?" Mu Yan's eyes kept rolling, generally speaking, could people who were not close to be held back? Could it be that her daughter has found a boyfriend and is embarrassed to tell herself. Mu Yan watched Ling Xiaohan eat with a smile, but he began to calculate in his heart.

Ling Xiaohan only felt that Mu Yan's gaze was too hot, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if she had done something and was caught.

"Xiao Han, let him come to our house for dinner when you have time in the evening, anyway, he is also your big boss, and your father and I are here to thank him for taking care of you." Mu Yan held his chin and looked at Ling Xiaohan, but he stepped on Ling Chengzhi who was immersed in eating, Ling Chengzhi looked up at Mu Yan in confusion, but saw Mu Yan blinking at him constantly.

"Oh, yes. Xiao Han, it's rare for you to come with your big boss. Although Ling Chengzhi didn't know what Mu Yan was going to do, he still cooperated and spoke.

"No, I don't. People stay in hotels. Ling Xiaohan refused without hesitation, eat? How could Bei Shengluo agree.

"Xiaohan, go and ask, no matter how you say it, the family should thank him, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would be sad in City A." Mu Yan looked distressed.

"Well, well." Ling Xiaohan looked at Mu Yan's appearance, and only felt goosebumps, his mother was abnormal.

"Then it's decided."

"Let's talk about it first, I'm not sure if the big boss will come." Ling Xiaohan was a little helpless, although Bei Shengluo had helped him, but it was also because he was his employee, please eat this kind of thing, is it possible?

"It's definitely coming." Mu Yan swore solemnly.

"Try your best." Ling Xiaohan looked at Mu Yan and smelled the smell of conspiracy.

After eating, Ling Xiaohan looked at the name of Bei Shengluo in the address book, hesitated and pressed it.

In the dim room, Bei Shengluo took a bag of blood and drank it quietly, there were still a lot of blood bags scattered around him, the smell of blood stimulated his appetite, and the blood-stained lips looked very bright, Bei Shengluo squeezed the blood bag hard, so that the blood quickly entered his mouth.

"Dididi."

Bei Shengluo looked down at the display on his phone and put down the blood bag.

"Hello?"

"President, then, do you have something to do at night?" Ling Xiaohan cautiously spoke.

"Nope." Bei Shengluo stretched out his hand and gently wiped the remaining drops of blood on his lips.

"That's right, my parents said they would invite you to dinner."

"I'm sorry." Bei Shengluo refused, "Is there anything else?" ”

"President, just thank you for helping me yesterday." Ling Xiaohan heard Bei Shengluo's unhesitating refusal, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay." Bei Shengluo frowned and looked at the blood bag on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Call me when the time comes." ”

"Eun." Ling Xiaohan nodded happily, thinking that Bei Shengluo couldn't see it at all, so he hurriedly agreed.