The next day was a weekday Monday.

But obviously what happened last night forced Ling Bei and Nan Zishu to have no energy or mood to go to the company again.

So Ling Bei didn't wake up Nan Zishu at all in the morning.Let her sleep until noon.

When Nan Zishu woke up, he was lying on the bed alone.And the pajamas she was wearing didn't seem to be the one she wore before falling asleep last night.

The bright sunlight cast a light and shadow on the floor of the room through the gap in the curtains. When she looked at the wall clock on the wall in a daze, she froze in place.

"This is……"

Nan Zishu couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly to see the position of the pointer, but after repeated confirmation, he opened his eyes wide in an instant: "12:30!?"

"Ling Bei, your clock is broken!?"

Nan Zishu bounced off the bed directly.The drowsy sleepiness is also awakened in an instant.She stumbled and ran out of the bedroom, but she didn't want to fall into a familiar warm embrace as soon as she went out.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Bei's helpless and extremely gentle voice sounded from above his head.

Nan Zishu raised his head subconsciously, and met the eyes with the same doting smile as always.

"It's already twelve o'clock, why didn't you call me!?"

Nan Zishu looked hopeless: "Today is Monday!"

Seeing her jumping anxiously, the smile on Ling Bei's face gradually turned into a kind of meaningful tenderness: "Of course I know."

As he said that, he deliberately lowered his voice and approached Nan Zishu's ear: "It won't be over until dawn... I think you are too tired, so I don't have the heart to call you."

Nan Zishu was stunned for a moment.

"Is there... is there? No... not..."

The flush on her cheeks became more and more intense, and she stuttered and didn't know what to say.

"Then...you can't help but wake me up and go to work..."

After muttering for a long time, Nan Zishu finally could only complain about this topic in a low voice: "The soul of migrant workers. I have already taken so many vacations in the first month... Do you really want the HR department to fire me?" the...

"Mr. Ling, can you understand the difficulties of us low-level workers...don't delay things so much, okay?"

Surprisingly, Ling Bei actually refuted it, and there were no such so-called "Quotes from Overlord".

He looked at Nan Zishu in front of him, and the corners of his lips raised a particularly beautiful arc: "I may not be able to make up for it otherwise. But I can guarantee that you will never be laid off by the HR department."

Hearing this, Nan Zishu was stunned for a moment.

Then, unexpectedly, he said what was in his heart: "Shouldn't you say something like 'I'll raise you when I'm fired'?"

"Shu Shu wants to hear this?" Ling Bei raised his eyebrows intentionally.It seemed as if he was about to transform into the legendary "dominant president" in the next second.

"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."

Nan Zishu waved his hands again and again, shaking his head like a rattle.

Then she immediately changed the subject: "I'm hungry. Do you have breakfast or lunch?"

Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei with starry eyes.

"Of course there is."

Ling Bei looked at her cute appearance, and his heart softened: "As long as it's what you want, you can have it anytime."

"Then I want the North Star in the sky, can President Ling give it to me?"

Nan Zishu deliberately grabbed Ling Bei's hand and shook it like a spoiled child.It was as if he was really asking him for what he wanted.

"can."

Ling Bei replied without even thinking about it: "It doesn't matter day or night, rain or shine... I'll pick it for you right now, okay?"

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