Leng Zimo grabbed Luo Xiaoqian's finger and entered the password on the door one by one.
Finally, enter the last number.
The door finally opened.
After hugging her through the door, Leng Zimo kicked the door shut and looked at Luo Xiaoqian in his arms.
"Xiao Qian, I'm very happy."
Luo Xiaoqian just blushed and didn't dare to look at her.
Leng Zimo picked her up again and carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.
Going upstairs step by step, he just stared at her face and kept repeating and emphasizing.
"Luo Xiaoqian, this is the happiest day for me in the past twenty-seven years!"
Although she was his, whether it was the first time or always.
But this time it was different, because she took the initiative to invite him upstairs. For Leng Zimo, the meaning was naturally very different.
This represents her recognition of him.
Whether it was her heart or her people, she wanted to give them to him.
Such recognition is the best gift for him.
Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips shyly and closed her eyes.
Arriving upstairs, Leng Zimo carefully placed her on the pillow.
Her long hair was spread out on the pillow, beautiful silk.
On her forehead, a few stray hairs covered her cheeks, making her look slightly lazy, but yet so beautiful and lovely.
Luo Xiaoqian's face almost burned, but she did not look away, but looked at her bravely, but a little shy, after all, this was the first time she was so bold.
Leng Zimo supported the bed with one arm and used the other hand to smooth away the unruly hair from her face.
The girl in front of her has an exquisite face, and she is extremely cute despite being shy but extremely focused.
Although I am already familiar with her facial features and facial features, I can easily trace her outline by closing my eyes, but I still feel that I cannot see through it. It seems that every time I look, I will have different feelings and discoveries.
This girl, Luo Xiaoqian.
The Bible says that God took a rib from man and made her into woman.
If this is true, then she must be the rib that God took away from her body.
"Xiao Qian, you are mine!"
Kissing her earlobe gently, he proved his words with his actions.
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Early the next morning, when Leng Zimo woke up, Luo Xiaoqian in his arms was still sleeping.
Glancing at the watch on the bedside table, Leng Zimo stayed with her under the quilt for another five minutes before he gently removed her head from his arm and carefully got out of bed.
He also wanted to spend more time with her, but there was still a board of directors this morning.
After taking a shower and dressing, he walked over to the bed and bent down to kiss her hair. He looked at her with a smile for a while, then turned around and tiptoed downstairs.
When he came to the underground parking, Leng Zimo opened the car door and got into the car. When he saw the gift Luo Xiaoqian gave him on the front windshield, he immediately took it. Although he was curious, his movements were very light and slow.
, seems to be afraid of damaging the things inside.
The package was opened, revealing Luo Xiaoqian's photo on the CD cover.
His fingers gently stroked the corners of her lips, then he opened the cover and immediately captured the handwriting she left on the inside page.
"I will work hard to move forward, and I just hope that one day I can be on par with you!"
The signature is written on the lower right - "I admire you and love you Luo Xiaoqian", and the date is written below.
Every stroke of those words is very clear. It can be seen how attentive and serious she was when she wrote these words.
In just a few lines, her humility is revealed in every word.
