Before she could react, he had already pressed her thumb into the cinnabar, dipped it in paint, and pressed a fingerprint on the base of the little clay figurine.
After thanking the old man, he directly pulled her out of the mall.
Wiping the paint on her fingers with wet toilet paper, she glanced at Leng Zimo, who was holding a small clay figurine and looking left and right, and Luo Xiaoqian came to his side curiously.
"I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing!"
"This is not an object, this is a person. Her name is Luo Xiaoqian." Leng Zimo waved the handprints under the clay figurine to her and said seriously, "From today on, she is mine!"
Luo Xiaoqian laughed, "She's not me anyway!"
"You want to regret it?" Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows.
"What regret?!" Luo Xiaoqian was puzzled.
Leng Zimo looked at her seriously, "You said it, I will give you everything I want. I don't want anything, just Luo Xiaoqian!"
Luo Xiaoqian was stunned.
He actually took her casual words so seriously?!
In the crowd, the light shining in his eyes was brighter than the lights and more dazzling than the stars. She once again saw her reflection in his eyes.
The world is so big, but she is reflected in his eyes.
"I'm not that fat!"
Her face felt hot, she rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left.
Leng Zimo strode after her, carefully holding the clay figurine in one hand, and grabbing her palm with the other, interlocking his fingers with hers.
Luo Xiaoqian closed her fingers one by one and held his palm behind her back.
Surrounded by strangers, she was not lonely at all.
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The car crossed the Central Axis Road and drove into World City. Leng Zimo did not park the car in the garage, but parked it outside the building door.
"I won't get in." He opened the car door for her, "Remember to lock the door and give me a call. I'll leave when you get home."
He is the kind of man who will give her time if he says he wants to.
Although he also wanted to send her upstairs, he was afraid that once she got there, she would be as reluctant to leave again as she was yesterday.
"What about you?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"I'm going to live in the company, and I happen to still have a job!" Leng Zimo said.
She got out of the car holding the bouquet, closed the car door with her backhand, and took a few steps forward. Suddenly she remembered something, turned back, walked around the front of the car and came to the window on his side.
Leng Zimo lowered the car window in confusion, "Is something wrong?"
She bent down and leaned towards the window, "I forgot to say good night to you, and actually you don't have to wait for me..."
He raised his hand to hold her chin, kissed her lips lightly, and said, "Do you want me to take you upstairs?"
Luo Xiaoqian blushed and shook her head.
With all conscience, she just wanted him to not have to wait for her call, but it was just a matter of taking the elevator, what else could happen?
"Either go upstairs and I'll wait for your call, or I'll send you up, choose one!"
Giving him a blank look, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and ran up the steps, walked into the building door, took the elevator all the way back to her room, and immediately dialed his number.
"I'm back home safely."
"Luo Xiaoqian, I finally fell in love with someone, please be nice to her!"
On the other end of the phone, Leng Zimo's voice was as deep as wine.
He had been living a good life alone for more than twenty years, but he had only known her for such a short period of time, and she had been in trouble so many times that he really didn't want anything to happen to her again.
Luo Xiaoqian's chest felt tight and she was speechless. She just grabbed her phone and nodded. It took a long time before she struggled to squeeze out a word.