Many descendants

Chapter 297 A Contract Based on Heart

Qin Mo looked away and forcefully pulled her soft, boneless wrist. "Let's go."

Su Yan deftly shook off his hand.

Qin Mo's hand suddenly felt empty. He turned to look at her, a hint of doubt in his eyes. At the same time, he felt something was slipping out of his control!

Su Yan's luscious lips curved into a charming smile, gradually revealing a sly glint in her eyes.

"Qin Mo, I suddenly don't want to marry you anymore, and I don't want to have my blood drawn again." Su Yan took out the villa key from her handbag. "Let's break up."

Qin Mo stared at her in astonishment, "You!"

Su Yan replied, "Between you and me, it's a contract based on our true feelings. Once I've signed it, the contract is invalid. Come back to me when you've proven that you've given your heart, and that it wasn't just about power and money."

After her journey through the beast world, her impression of Qin Mo had faded. After all, those beast husbands were all no worse than him, and they treated her so well, cherishing the children she bore.

But she wasn't heartless; she had already taken them in long ago.

The part that belonged to Qin Mo was actually just an obsession.

Marriage was her dream, and she always thought he wouldn't register their marriage, but now it seems it's not that difficult.

The child was the spark that drove her mad. Now the child is in her belly... all the cards she lost have been won back.

The sun will eventually rise.

She is no longer the person she once was; she herself has sunk that obsession into an abyss.

All that's left is to wait five years, take a few bullets for him, then separate my pure human body, fake my death, and be summoned to the beast world with Xiaomei.

Die, you who lives off her blood!

She used to care too much about Qin Mo, so she didn't mind having her blood drawn. Now, why should she?

Moreover, she has two babies in her belly, so who would dare to draw a single drop of her blood?

Let's not even talk about her; Xiao Mei was the first to object.

As Qin Mo watched Su Yan leave, he confirmed his feeling... Yes, she really was in trouble.

"A contract made with care? Ha!" He scoffed.

Su Yan headed straight for the best hotel in City B—the ZH Hotel.

We booked the best Royal Suite, a yearly subscription, and the room fee was eight figures.

Soon, Qin Mo received a bill notification on his phone. The card he had given to Su Yan had just been used for a transaction. The purpose of the transaction was a hotel room fee.

"Chief Qin, the UN conference is about to begin. Would you like me to save your phone for you?" Assistant Xiao Lin asked Qin Mo respectfully.

Qin Mo turned off his phone and handed it to Xiao Lin, saying, "Nothing is allowed to disturb us before the meeting ends."

"What about Miss Ming?"

"Same."

"Yes, Chief Qin."

……

ZH Hotel, a Michelin three-star restaurant.

Su Yan ordered her favorite dishes.

As a result, not a single dish was palatable.

"Xiaomei, my appetite has changed."

[That's normal. Food on Earth is less useful to the host's current body than a single weed on Thousand Feather Island.]

Hmm, although the meat's gamey smell was masked by the seasonings, my taste buds are too sensitive right now, and I could still taste the gamey flavor. Oh well, let's just eat what we brought ourselves.

[Okay, host. I suggest you eat more divine-grade food.]

【Okay.】Although Qing Linghuan was angry that she had returned pregnant again, she still gave her many rare and precious herbs when she left, so that she could squander them as she pleased.

He took out a piece of fish from his spatial storage, its flesh as pink as jade, and slowly cut it into pieces with a knife and fork, savoring it carefully.

After a few bites, I felt refreshed and happy!

She touched her belly again; she was carrying two children at the same time, one a divine baby and the other a mortal baby.

"Xiaomei, this child was already formed when Qin Mo took her away; it's a girl."

[The host is so pitiful.]

【…】

A tall, slender figure stood beside her dining table.

Su Yan looked up at him; it was Qin Mo.

His expression was solemn, and the dark circles under his eyes proved that he hadn't slept well for some time.

She cut a beautiful, pinkish piece of fish, pierced it with a fork, and handed it to him, saying, "Use this to pay for the room."

"Forty million for a bite of fish?" Qin Mo looked at her, whose complexion was as good as could be, and then lowered his head to eat a bite of fish.

His weary mood actually eased considerably upon seeing her. Now, this bite of fish was even more comforting to his stomach.

His expression naturally relaxed considerably.

"Please sit down." Su Yan pushed the fish in front of him towards him. "If you don't mind."

Qin Mo took off his suit jacket, revealing a white shirt underneath, with some wrinkles at the shoulders and collar.

Su Yan noticed the wrinkle. "What, is there no one else to iron your clothes besides me?"

"Yes." Qin Mo ate the fish; the first bite was fresh and delicious, the second was bursting with juice, and the third had a mellow aftertaste...

"This sashimi is quite good."

"Then eat it all, no waste allowed." Spirit-grade fish and meat are naturally good.

Su Yan rested her chin on one hand, watching him eat with elegant and gentlemanly manners, finding it a pleasure to behold. He was her standard of beauty; she could never tire of looking at him.

Soon, all the fish was gone.

Qin Mo wasn't full, so he casually picked up a toothpick shrimp ball that looked delicious. But as soon as he put it in his mouth, he frowned, but his good manners made him swallow it without spitting it out.

I wiped my hands with a napkin, but the food on the table had completely ruined my appetite.

"Go back with me."

"Didn't we already break up?"

Hearing the word "breakup," Qin Mo felt a pang in his heart. He pursed his thin lips and said, "I was talking about work."

"It seems I was overthinking it." Su Yan pushed the remaining spiritual fruit milk she had drunk to him.

Qin Mo looked at the glass of juice, where there was still a faint red lipstick mark on the rim... He picked it up and took a sip. Right where the lipstick mark was, the fishy smell left by the shrimp balls was instantly washed away, leaving only a sweet and smooth taste.

"Then I'm resigning now."

"According to regulations, you need to submit your resignation a month in advance. Even if I receive it now, you still have to work for another month until I find a replacement before you can leave."

Is there such a rule?

"Have."

"..." Su Yan looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Okay, I'll continue as your personal assistant for another month."

Qin Mo finished the rest of his juice in one gulp. "I expect you to be in your seat at 8:30 tomorrow morning."

“OK,” Su Yan replied with a smile.

Qin Mo gave her another deep look. "Why?"

"Why what?" Su Yan blinked her big, bright eyes.

Like the wings of a butterfly, they stirred up a tidal wave in Qin Mo's eyes and heart.

"Leave me. Is it because of the blood draw? Fifty milliliters a month shouldn't affect your health."

"Hehe, because... I'm pregnant!" Su Yan stood up, her expression frozen as she looked at him.

Same as before.

"Child, this has nothing to do with you!"

Su Yan turned and left without the slightest hint of lingering reluctance.