Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system-Chapter 508: Daily life again

Early morning. Sun cascaded through the curtain and hit the figures on the bed. One of them moved and stretched then sat up. The figure was Ling Qingyu.

She gazed gently at Yang Qingyue sleeping soundly on the side. Since being trained by Tang Ziyi, no matter the time of sleep, Ling Qingyu woke up early.

She brushed the back of her hand gently across Yang Qingyue, who sighed and moaned, shuffling on the bed. Ling Qingyu smiled and even had an idea to blockade Yang Qingyue’s nostril.

Afterward, she noticed pale red lines over her wrist and some other redness. She remembered how wild Yang Qingyue was last night.

Perhaps, too much pressure had burdened the girl that Yang Qingyue vented on her along with the so-called punishment. Handcuffed and ridden; all those whip marks. Everything opened her eyes.

She nearly regarded Yang Qingyue as a sadist. Fortunately, this girl had great control and always asked her state during the process. However, the funny aspect was Yang Qingyue lost again despite all the advantages.

She might suppress her but she would never win Ling Qingyu in terms of endurance.

Rubbing her skin, Ling Qingyu didn’t mind these marks. They were symbols of great luck. Not to mention, her unique physique meant fast recovery.

Ling Qingyu looked around and studied Yang Qingyue’s apartment. Because the two were so passionate and eager to plunge into each other, she didn’t bother to check the rooms.

Exiting from the bathroom after washing up, she grasped her phone and saw the time was 6:45 am. Soon, Athena’s greeting appeared on the phone with a funny emoji.

’Good Morning, Mom. You’re so wild btw.’

Seeing the message, Ling Qingyu chuckled and tiptoed out of bed. She should make a breakfast for her lover. Too much energy spent plus a huge load of work and pressure.

Ling Qingyu walked out of the room and nodded at the interior design. Not bad. The decorations retained some sense of luxury.

When she opened the refrigerator, Ling Qingyu’s face collapsed. Holy shit! Wouldn’t Yang Qingyue go to work without breakfast? Only coffee seeds? Hmm, at least she stuck to the nature.

Ling Qingyu shook her head. There wasn’t even an egg here to prepare a light breakfast. No milk or bread. She had made a decision to let Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning stay in a residence.

This unhealthy lifestyle would soon impact them tremendously if left unchecked when they reached an elderly age. As a responsible lover, she must take care of her dear ones.

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Hehe, a perfect reason to detain the two near her…Ahem.

Ling Qingyu picked up her phone and called Lin Xiao. Her butler instantly replied. She raised her brow with surprise. No matter what, she was starting to get curious about how in the world her butler always managed to respond to her call so swiftly.

"I hope I didn’t disturb your sleep." Ling Qingyu joked.

"Of course, not, Miss. Everything is your order," Lin Xiao replied.

"Please prepare and send me breakfast for three. You can request my guards about this plus my work dress."

"Yes, Ma’am." Ling Qingyu was also thinking about Cai Ning. The canteen project for the police station hadn’t finished yet.

"And Lin Xiao…"

"Yes?"

"Good morning."

"Good morning as well, Ms."

"Alright, take a rest if you need to."

"Will do."

Ling Qingyu ended the call and sat down on the sofa with boredom. She wore nothing except for a towel. After all, when she rushed here, Spirit Fox’s uniform was all she possessed.

Well, a pistol too. As for the bikes, her girls drove away. Today, she no longer needs to work after completing the promise with Tang Ziyi.

Whooo… Otherwise, she might forget she was also an elite figure and responsible for the livelihood of thousands of subordinates.

Now, the cold and ruthless CEO had returned. Ling Qingyu shouted inwardly. With nothing else to do and to wait for Lin Xiao to deliver breakfast, she turned on the television and switched to the financial news channel.

Actually, more objective news would come from her daughter but Ling Qingyu wanted to hear other’s opinions and voices, which were extremely crucial in business and politics.

Facts didn’t matter. Nor the truth nor the false. With us or against us. That’s the motto of business and politics. Even standing on the fence for long would never end well.

Time passed quickly as she listened to the news, nodding and thinking after each pause. She drew conclusions and her guesses. The joy of coming up with a solution herself produced a different effect, compared to ready-made answer from Athena.

A doorbell interrupted her thoughts. Ling Qingyu quickly stood up and looked through the peepholes. Indeed, they were her guards, dressed differently though.

"Good morning, ladies."

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"Good morning, Miss."

"Thank you very much." Ling Qingyu grabbed the package and lunchbox.

"By the way, Ms.. We’ll be waiting for you downstairs to accompany you."

Ling Qingyu paused. "Don’t tell me there are guards, taking care of my security the whole night."

"Yes, Ms. We have changed several shifts plus the Spirit Fox patrol routes has been altered a little near you."

"Okay, okay. Go. Go." Ling Qingyu blushed. "I won’t be inviting you here."

"Oh, will Miss really feel comfortable, knowing we are being whirled around?"

"Shoo. Shoo." Ling Qingyu waved away and closed the doors, shaking her head in amusement when giggles outside reached her ears.

Perhaps, the noise woke up her sleeping beauty, Ling Qingyu saw Yang Qingyue in a mess, looking at her as if to ask who was the visitors.

"My guards are here to send us breakfast."

"Breakfast?" Yang Qingyue’s eyes lightened up.

Ling Qingyu smiled at the cute response but when Yang Qingyue stepped forward, she elicited dissatisfaction. "Ah-uh. Baby you need to clean yourself up before you even think about touching the food."

"Oh…" Yang Qingyue pouted her lips but Ling Qingyu shook her head and prepared the dishes.

5 minutes later, Yang Qingyue came out and Ling Qingyu’s eyes brightened. The young police commissioner in a casual homie clothing elicited charm. Every gesture, every frown, hit Ling Qingyu’s heart.

Ling Qingyu hugged Yang Qingyue and kissed her on the cheek before bringing her lover to the dishes she prepared.

The two ate the breakfast in no time, without conversing too much. No office topic, no work. Well, the reason might be the taste and aroma prompting the two to indulge.

Ling Qingyu suddenly spoke. "Baby, you better eat your breakfast every day. Don’t miss one. It’s not good for your health."

"How do you know?" Yang Qingyue paused and asked.

Ling Qingyu wrinkled her forehead at the response. Now, her guess became real. Not to mention, she also behaved similarly in the past. The former Ling Qingyu and her in the past life.

Skipping breakfast and going to work without anything in the stomach except for a few drinks.

"I can see it after sifting through your refrigerator." Ling Qingyu chided.

"But I can’t cook." Yang Qingyue spread her hand.

"Then, why do you have those pots and pans?"

"Sister Ning takes care of the meals sometimes."

"Oh my," Ling Qingyu kneaded her cheeks. "Anyway, buy yourself some snacks so that food is available in the morning. Or just buy breakfast downstair."