The warm morning sun kissed her sweet sleeping face.
Leng Sichen slightly propped himself up and watched the girl sleeping beside him; she woke up very punctually every day, her biological clock waking her at six o'clock sharp.
Now, it was five fifty.
In other words, he only had ten minutes left.
Outside the door, Qin Mengying had already sent a text message urging him.
He wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid of waking her up.
In the end, Leng Sichen took one last look at her, decisively got up, and carefully replaced himself with a fluffy teddy bear in her embrace.
As soon as Leng Sichen walked out, Ou Mingxuan growled irritably, "President Leng, is this the efficiency you work with?"
"You better go as far away as you can now, just don't let her find you! Hurry up and go!" Qin Mengying urged.
"That won't do."
