Leng Zimo gently tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.
No wonder, before she called him, she specifically said she would see him again. It turned out that she was "exchanging secret codes" with him.
He knew her temperament very well. She liked to worry about others in everything. She must have blamed herself for what happened tonight. She didn't want to hurt Jiao Yang, but she didn't want to hurt him either, so she made things difficult for herself.
Turning his face to look at Luo Xiaoqian's worried eyes, he felt unbearable.
"I'm not angry with you."
"That's good."
Luo Xiaoqian's little face immediately bloomed brightly.
"Are you still hungry? Do you want to go eat something else?" Leng Zimo asked considerately.
"No need, my stomach is full of ice cream now." Luo Xiaoqian looked at him sideways, "It was so painful to see you eating ice cream just now, are you okay?"
"It's just a little too sweet." Leng Zimo gave her a comforting smile and turned the car out of the fast lane.
All the way back to World City, he stopped the car outside the building gate again, "You will definitely be busy with work starting tomorrow, so go to bed early tonight."
Luo Xiaoqian sat in the passenger seat and did not move. She opened the bag and took out the packaged CD. She looked at the slightly flattened decorative flowers on the package. She frowned and arranged it carefully with her fingers.
Then he put his hands in front of him and said, "Zimo, this is for you."
Leng Zimo turned around and looked at the beautifully wrapped gift in her hand, a little surprised.
"I wanted to give you a surprise, so I put it in my bag. He was there just now and didn't dare to take it out, so it's a little wrinkled. Don't mind!" Luo Xiaoqian explained a little embarrassedly.
He raised his hand and took the CD from her hand.
Seeing that he seemed to want to open it, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold his palm, "Um...can you open it later?"
There were some words written on it for him, and she would be embarrassed if he read them in front of her.
Leng Zimo looked at her crimson face and nodded gently.
"Okay!" Putting the CD aside, he naturally held her hand back, "I'm too busy today, so I didn't prepare a gift for you..."
"It's the best gift that you can accompany me." Luo Xiaoqian smiled and looked at his face.
Under the light, her little face is cute and attractive.
"I watched the live broadcast." He dragged her towards him with a slight force on his palm. Leng Zimo raised his hand and pinched her chin, looking at her with deep eyes, "Is that the person you are talking about me?"
Luo Xiaoqian was full of surprise.
He actually watched the entire live broadcast?!
Luo Xiaoqian was so flustered by what he saw that her heart was racing. She just lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him. She knew clearly that he was talking about the person she was talking about at the press conference, so she deliberately pretended to be confused, "What the hell?"
people?"
"I am lucky to meet you."
Leng Zimo whispered, and then he naturally stretched out his arms and hugged her sideways. Leng Zimo's big hands gently stroked her silky hair.
She always smells good, and that smell doesn't seem to be that of shampoo.
Smelling her fragrance, Leng Zimo's arms tightened unconsciously.
It would be great if I could not leave tonight.
He thought in his mind, but tried hard to control his emotions and let go of her.
"Go upstairs and call me."
His voice was extremely hoarse.
The two of them have been together for so long, and Luo Xiaoqian understands no matter how late he is that he is trying to suppress himself.
"Okay!" She responded softly and pushed the door open gently, "I... went up."
