The President's Vampire

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Yuan came to China suddenly, and it was too late to explain the company's affairs, and the special assistant was on the verge of going crazy.

Lowering his head to deal with the full mail, Chu Luo's frequent glances caught Ling Yuan's attention.

"A little tired." To be honest, Chu Luo stood up and moved around.

"What kind of situation am I now?" Chu Luo shook hands into fists and tested the strength of her grip.

"I don't know." Ling Yuan said ignorant of his conscience, "I didn't bite you, and I didn't feed you my blood, so I can't talk about a real transformation."

"Need to go to the hospital?" Chu Luo found the recent physical examination form and showed it to Ling Yuan, "I have been there before, and everything is normal."

"Need to go, and conduct another detailed examination." Ling Yuan glanced at the physical examination form, "A special blood gene analysis is required, and there is no such instrument in China."

"Private hospitals abroad?" Chu Luo heard the doorway, "You opened it?" Otherwise, how to keep secrets.

Ling Yuan handed back Chu Luo's mobile phone: "To be precise, it's a branch of the R&D department."

"You won't slice me up?" Chu Luo said with a smile, no worry could be seen on her face.

Ling Yuan showed you understanding eyes: "I signed the agreement." There is a price to be paid for breaking the contract.

The agreement is a kind of contract, which is quite binding. With reference to those who "disease and die" normally, the price of betrayal is obvious.

"What will happen if we can't find out?" Chu Luo thought of the worst, so that he wouldn't be too disappointed then.

Ling Yuan: "You know." There is only one path to choose.

Chu Luo reached out and rubbed Ling Yuan's cheek, and planted a kiss on the forehead, "If you fail, will you become a monster who loses himself?"

"I don't know." Ling Yuan was more clueless than Chu Luo, "I am a special case among the blood clan, and your current situation is out of control."

"I don't blame you." Compared with Ling Yuan's indifferent attitude towards him before, Chu Luo now seems to be soaked in a honeypot.

"Take it step by step, don't put too much pressure on it." Chu Luo hugged Ling Yuan, and comforted Ling Yuan in turn.

Ling Yuan laughed: "You are in a good mood."

"What if it's not good?" People are always going to die, and Chu Luo is too lazy to look for trouble.

"Thirsty for blood?" Ling Yuan carefully observed the color of Chu Luo's pupils, everything was normal.

Chu Luo shook her head: "Is it last night?" Something unspeakable happened?

"Saliva has a certain calming effect." Ling Yuan affirmed Chu Luo's deduction.

"Then I'll give you two more kisses." Chu Luo bowed his head and put it into action as he said it.

Lu Jie knocked on the door before entering. In the office, there were only two people, the boss and Ling Yuan. They were lonely and widowed in the same room. The boss was also very hungry, so he didn't know what he was doing there.

It was annoying to be interrupted by a knock on the door when the kiss was in full swing.

Ling Yuan pushed Chu Luo away, and looked down at the mail solemnly.

Chu Luo pulled her face: "Come in." The voice was mixed with ice scum.

Lu Jie glanced at the two people who were sitting and standing, their mouths were shiny like oil, and after a look, he said they were sneaking around.

"Someone invited Ling Yuan to dinner." Lu Jie winked at the boss.

Chu Luo only cares about one thing: "What's for lunch?"

Ling Yuan had nothing to do: "Whatever."

"There must be watermelon juice that you like." As he spoke, Chu Luo smiled meaningfully.

Lu Jie couldn't figure it out, what kind of riddle was being played between the two of them?

"Is the ticket booked?" Chu Luo asked.

"It's booked, the plane at noon tomorrow." Lu Jie put the documents that needed to be approved on the table.

"Get off work early." Chu Luo asked Lu Jie to come on top in due course.

Lu Jie just said: "Overtime pay, bonus benefits." One cannot be missing.

"Yes." The request is not too much. During the time of leaving, Lu Jie has to act as an agent, and Chu Luo is happy to give the money.

Satisfied, Lu Jie took the approved documents and left.

After Ling Yuan came, Chu Luo ate a second normal meal.

"How interested is the blood race in raw meat?" Chu Luo asked while eating.

"Pure blood rarely has the eccentricity of eating raw meat. Generally, things that can be solved by drinking blood will never take the trouble twice." In Ling Yuan's impression, eating raw meat would be ridiculed for being hungry.

"There are steaks that are medium rare, medium rare, and medium rare. Raw steaks are top-notch and pollution-free, and the juice inside has no smell of blood."

"Defective product?" Chu Luo's heart skipped a beat.

"There is no choice, and if you can't hunt for fresh food, you will settle for the next best thing." Ling Yuan said, "You don't belong to this category." With an affirmative tone, he reassured the other party.

Chu Luo affirmed herself: "I can walk under the sun, and I still have room for maneuver."

Ling Yuan put down the knife and fork and picked up the watermelon juice to drink.

"I don't feel anything after drinking this." It is reasonable to say that the vampires don't drink blood, so is it enough to replace nutrition with watermelon juice?

Chu Luo has been wanting to ask, but she can't figure out whether the vampires don't drink blood or are the vampires?

Ling Yuan put down the empty cup and wiped his mouth: "Anything that has been eroded by gastric juice will greatly reduce its nutritional value, which is not as fast as blood transfusion. In fact, blood is not lacking in blood."

Really eat blood as food, no matter how full you are for three meals a day.

The more Chu Luo listened, the more puzzled she became: "How to say?"

"If the ischemia is severe, how can the heart function normally? Replacing it by drinking blood alone is a joke." Ling Yuan said disdainfully, "Just like human beings have the strange disease of pica, the blood race's desire for blood is also the same."

"Every longevity has to pay a certain price." Chu Luo understood.

"Can't you find another example in the blood family who quit blood like you?" Chu Luo drank the last sip of watermelon juice.

"No, if you want to, you can learn from the experience of your predecessors and figure out the source of your symptoms." Ling Yuan felt a faint hint in his heart.

"There are no relevant introductions in the books left behind?" Huge families always leave some notes for younger generations, and Chu Luo hopes to find a way out of them.

"Let's talk about it when we return to China." Chu Luo has an inexplicable attraction to him, and Ling Yuan has not been able to find the answer from the books so far, so he has no hope.

Chu Luo drove to the door of the house, and they were greeted by uninvited guests.

"Is it convenient to go in and talk?" It was Chu Luo who asked, and his eyes were indeed looking in Ling Yuan's direction.

"It's inconvenient. If you have anything to say, just say it within the monitoring range." Chu Luo didn't even bother to pretend.

"Congratulations on becoming a shareholder of Shengshi." Mingli was congratulating, secretly sowing discord.

"I'm calling the security guard." Chu Luo didn't simply scare her, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"The wheelchair I sent so hard is lost." With one sentence, the barrel was lit.

Chu Luo sneered: "You are more caring than me." No self-defense.

"As soon as Mr. Chu fell ill, Mr. Ling rushed over immediately." There was no kindness in the words.

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Chu Luo was almost confused by the blow of the hammer.

Ling Yuan is more straightforward: "I don't want things, give them to whomever I want, and throw them away if I want." It's so self-willed and arrogant!

"Excuse me." The lungs were blocked by the air contained in the bright 'picking up the junk that others don't want'.

"There's something wrong with your brain!" Just to say these few words?Chu Luo opened the door with a sullen face and went in.

"Infighting, pretending to be a good person." Ling Yuan dismissed it. He had never seen any kind of turbulent conspiracy and tricks, and they were all left over by himself.

"Man dies for money, bird dies for food." Standing in the same class, one virtue.

In the afternoon, Chu Luo didn't go to the company, and stayed at home with Ling Yuan, looking left and right, looking up and down, looking very fresh.

After Ling Yuan finished processing the mail, there were hands on his shoulders.

Chu Luo pressed against Ling Yuan's back, put her chin on Ling Yuan's shoulder and neck, wrinkled her nose, "It smells so good, it's not like this before."

"Thirsty?" Ling Yuan considered whether to make an exception and give some blood a try?

"No, I just can't help but want to get closer." Chu Luo found an abnormal situation, "Why is your body temperature higher than mine?" It's unscientific to feel a little hot!

"When I get excited, the adrenaline goes up, and you're teasing me." Chu Luo knew it well, and Ling Yuan directly blamed him.

Chu Luo shyly said in vain: "Attracting each other means that you and I are a natural match."

"There must be a reason." Ling Yuan has never seen attraction for no reason.

"There is no such thing as love at first sight in the blood clan?" Chu Luo didn't believe it but wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"The blood race is full of love, and they are used to doing whatever they want." Ling Yuan tore through the window paper, "No matter how deep the love is, if we stay together for a long time, once the novelty wears off..."

"I'm tired, I understand." Chu Luo rubbed Ling Yuan's earlobe, "Seeing the essence through the phenomenon is always extremely cruel."

"You can't get tired of me." Chu Luo opened her mouth and bit Ling Yuan's thin earlobe.

Ling Yuan can't make false promises: "Before your blood runs dry."

"Cruel-hearted person!" Chu Luo's eyes darkened as she really wanted to take it apart and become a part of herself forever.

After a whole day without falling ill, Chu Luo hugged Ling Yuan and held her high.

At night, Chu Luo came back and forth with the hairball in her hands, bubbling with satisfaction.

Woke up early in the morning, feeling particularly beautiful.

"Besides lullabies, what else can you sing?" Chu Luo asked while brushing her teeth.

"An ancient ballad." Ling Yuan changed his clothes, "Just like the popular songs now, there were many excellent and well-known composers in that era."

"The language of the blood race?" The special tone fell in the ears, the music was beautiful, and Chu Luo regretted not being able to record it.

"The difference between common language and dialect, the internal communication language between blood races, to avoid being heard too many things that shouldn't be heard."

"Are you eager to learn?" Chu Luo was extremely curious about everything about the blood race.

"It's not easy." Ling Yuan covered up the fundamental characteristic of the blood race's own vocal cord structure, and when Chu Luo thought about becoming a member of the blood race, he would understand everything.

The next day, Lu Jie drove the two of them to the airport, and then returned to the company to work.

Staying at Ling Yuan's house again, Chu Luo's mood is hard to tell what kind of feeling it is.

Pushing the door open and entering the study, Ling Yuan was busy with the computer, Chu Luo found that the chairs in the room were changed just like the New World.

Sitting on it felt like deja vu, and Chu Luo stared at the chair to study.

Ling Yuan glanced up, and Chu Luo, who turned into a curious baby, said, "It has the same structure as the wheelchair I gave you, but it's just an upgraded version of the robot."

As soon as the wheelchair was mentioned, Chu Luo slapped her forehead: "The things are at home, so I didn't bring them here."

"I can't lose it." If you lose it, you can find it again.

"New research and development results?" I haven't seen Ling Yuan use it before. Chu Luo is not a professional in mechanics, or he would have dismantled it a long time ago.

"The people in the R&D department, in order to solve their own fatigue problems, sent you one of the products after waste utilization last time. I thought I would use it, so I improved it and sent it over."

Chu Luo was surprised: "There are still good things in the R&D department that you don't know about?" This boss is no one else!

"Important research projects will be reported and kept for the record, and self-interested gadgets like these are out of scope." Some things Ling Yuan doesn't need.

The greedy Chu Luo envied and hated, "This kind of technology can turn waste into treasure, so it's not convenient to sell it to the outside world?" How much money can it make.

Ling Yuan's eyes twitched: "Refer to your wheelchair incident."

Chu Luo immediately shut her mouth, a technical derivation of a prosthetic limb had already broken her head, and if she made a wheelchair like a robot, the human brain might be beaten into a dog's brain.

"The things in the storage room are also products of waste utilization?" Forgive my ignorance, poverty limits Chu Luo's imagination.

"Those little things are just toys to pass the time." Ling Yuan stabbed the deepest knife in Chu Luo's fragile heart again.

"Play, toys!" Chu Luo wondered if his IQ needs to be recharged, "It's not like something for children to play with at all."

Ling Yuan nodded: "Adults can't play it well. It was caused by too much force when making it, so it can't be promoted at all, and it is idle."

Hey, hey, what you said is too much a test of your own brain cells, Chu Luo was puzzled: "Adults can't understand how to make it?"

Logical thinking has been crushed into mud, and it is difficult for Chu Luo to accept that common sense has been subverted.

"The graphical structure generated by the system can be made according to it, and it doesn't take many brain cells." Is there anything wrong?Ling Yuan looked at Chu Luo, as for this surprised expression?

"Wait!" Chu Luo had a big brain, and almost short-circuited, "Is the system artificial intelligence?" Or close to that state.

Ling Yuan shook his head: "What are you thinking? The system collects big data, such as the structure of educational toys such as Luban locks and sets of balls, and gives possible graphics samples. Supercomputers can do this step. It is much simpler to study rockets and satellites.”

Hehe, Chu Luo felt that her IQ was seriously lacking.