Outside the door, Leng Zimo had one hand in his pocket and the other hand carrying his computer bag, looking relaxed.
Are you so lazy that you still want her to open the door even though you know the password?!
With a curse, Luo Xiaoqian gently opened the door.
"You came back just in time. I've prepared the cold dishes. I just need to boil the water to cook the dumplings!" She stepped forward to get his slippers.
Leng Zimo took her arm and said, "I was in a meeting when I answered the phone."
"I'm sorry, I...I didn't know!" Luo Xiaoqian apologized hurriedly.
"I'm not blaming you!" Leng Zimo looked at the frightened expression in her eyes, "I mean, it was inconvenient for me to speak at the time."
ah!
Luo Xiaoqian was shocked.
So he was trying to explain to her that his "one word decision" at that time was because it was inconvenient to speak?!
"It's okay!" She laughed, "I won't call you casually again..."
"You can fight at any time!" Leng Zimo interrupted her.
Well?
Luo Xiaoqian tasted the meaning of his words and felt that there was something strange about this man today.
It’s over!
He must have misunderstood her crazy kiss and thought she fell in love with him.
"Leng... Zimo..."
She spoke hesitantly, wanting to clarify that it was just a kiss and meant nothing, but the kettle in the kitchen was already squealing.
"Ah, the water is boiling!" She hurriedly ran to the kitchen, "You go take a shower and change clothes first, and you should be back in time for dinner!"
Leng Zimo put on his slippers and walked in behind her, watching her pour water into the pot, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's easy to cook dumplings!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her right hand wrapped in plastic wrap to him, "I've already taken protective measures!"
Music is her favorite, and she will be more careful without him reminding her.
Looking at her skillful movements and confirming that there was nothing wrong with one of her hands, Leng Zimo turned around and went upstairs.
Place the dumplings, cook the dumplings, plate them...
By the time Leng Zimo finished taking a shower and walked out in gray home clothes, Luo Xiaoqian had already put two plates of dumplings on the table.
She handed over the chopsticks, "Would you like something to drink? I bought beer and juice!"
"juice."
He was impressed by her wine tasting.
Luo Xiaoqian took out the juice from the refrigerator and helped him fill the cup. Leng Zimo pulled out the chair next to him and said, "Sit here!"
She obediently moved her bowls and chopsticks, sat down next to him, picked up the juice glass with her left hand, and brought the glass to him, "Thank you!"
She had said thank you enough today, and he didn't like her being so polite to him.
Leng Zimo held the cup but did not touch it with her.
"Don't say thank you to me in the future!"
He is indeed a weirdo, and he is not happy when others thank him.
"yes!"
Luo Xiaoqian agreed, knocked her cup gently on his cup, took a sip of juice, and went to pick up the vinegar bottle on the table.
Unexpectedly, Leng Zimo also reached out for the vinegar, and their fingers touched in the air, causing their fingers to go numb.
"You first!"
Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly retracted her palm.
Leng Zimo picked up the vinegar bottle and poured a little into her plate before moving it to his side.
Luo Xiaoqian picked up the fork with her left hand and started eating the dumplings.
"I'm already preparing for the single. Just rest at home for a few days and wait until your hand is completely healed before reporting to the company!"
"There's no point in being bored at home all the time. I wonder if we can start work as soon as possible?" she asked cautiously.
Leng Zimo glanced at her little face and said, "That's fine!"
