These were all the contents of the two of them that Luo Xiaoqian secretly photographed in the hotel that day. Looking through those photos, when he saw a photo of the two of them, his fingers stopped and he walked in holding his notebook.
In the study room, he printed out the photo directly on photo paper.
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The next day, Luo Xiaoqian got up late.
Looking at the watch that was already pointing to ten o'clock, she looked sideways to see that Leng Zimo was not around, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and walked into the bathroom. After a brief wash and shower, she put on her clothes and walked down, only to see him walking out of the bathroom.
When he came out of the kitchen and saw her, he spoke immediately.
"Come here and eat!"
Actually, you didn't go to work?
Suppressing her surprise, Luo Xiaoqian walked into the kitchen and saw fried dumplings and several plates of cold dishes neatly placed on the table.
"You did this?"
Looking at the golden dumplings fried on the table, she could no longer conceal her surprise.
This young man actually knows how to cook?!
"When I was studying abroad, I often made it myself!" Leng Zimo casually took off his apron, "Sit down, I will take you to change your dressing after dinner!"
Luo Xiaoqian sat down on the chair and took the fork he gave.
She was quite familiar with his past. When he was fifteen years old, Leng Zimo was already a genius boy who was famous all over the world. At that time, his mother passed away, and he also left behind his flourishing career and went abroad.
Study abroad.
As a result, what I learned was not music, but business management.
At that time, everyone thought that this young man's career had come to an end. Who would have thought that four years later, the 19-year-old Leng Zimo would make a strong comeback and build a company called Emperor Vision Entertainment from scratch.
In a few years, this man has achieved what he has achieved today. This man is truly a legend.
Luo Xiaoqian did not expect that a person like him could actually cook for himself.
Luo Xiaoqian took a bite of the fried dumpling. The outer skin was crispy and the filling was delicious. The taste was not ordinary!
He can write songs, play the piano, and act... and he is also an excellent leader. Not only can such a man cook, but he can also cook it so delicious?!
Such a man, if anyone can fall in love with him and marry him in the future, they will definitely...
Opposite me, Leng Zimo also sat down on the chair.
"How about it?"
"very happy!"
She was so clever that she unknowingly said what she was thinking.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she had made a mistake.
"I mean... I feel very happy to have a delicious breakfast when I wake up early..."
Afraid that he would see through her thoughts, she hurriedly explained.
"Really?" Leng Zimo's eyes curved upward.
Staring at his expression, Luo Xiaoqian was about to cry. It seemed that the more she explained, the more wrong she became!
"I mean...I mean..."
"Stop talking, let's eat!" Leng Zimo added a little vinegar to her plate, "In the future, if time permits, I will often cook for you!"
Do you often cook it for her?
Luo Xiaoqian quietly raised her face to look at Leng Zimo opposite, only to see him looking at her with a smile.
In the sunlight coming in from the large window, his smile seemed brighter than the sunlight.
Yiru, in her memory, his smiling face.
Her heart stopped for a beat.
"Is there something on my face?" Leng Zimo asked doubtfully.
"No!" She was busy eating with her face down. There was obviously nothing on the fork, but she still brought it to her mouth and bit down hard.
