"We are just talking about work!" Luo Xiaoqian bent down to pick up the room key card that she had dropped before, and ran out from between the two men as if running away, "You two, if you have anything to do, we will talk tomorrow. Good night!"
Running all the way, she rushed straight to her door, swiped the card to open the door, and fled inside the door without looking back.
"I won't disturb Mr. Leng's rest!" Jiao Yang retracted his palm against the door and turned to leave.
"She is mine!" Leng Zimo said four words deeply from behind him.
Jiao Yang chuckled softly and turned to look at him inside the door, "Mr. Leng, this is a society that values freedom and human rights. No one belongs to anyone else. Everyone has the right to pursue their true love!"
"True love?" Leng Zimo sneered, "Mr. Jiao seems to have a lot of true love!"
As a strong rival at work, Leng Zimo naturally checked him out. Unlike him, Jiao Yang never lacked women by his side.
Jiao Yang said in a very calm tone, "This has nothing to do with you."
Leng Zimo raised his lips coldly, "You will definitely lose!"
"Mr. Leng, it's not a good habit to underestimate your enemy!" Jiao Yang's lips also raised.
"I never underestimate my enemy. I just understand my woman and know what she wants."
"Are you sure that's what she thought?" Jiao Yang shrugged, "But I don't think that's the case."
"That's just your idea." Leng Zimo said.
"So, you know her very well?" Jiao Yang asked.
"Of course!" Leng Zimo replied.
Jiao Yang's eyes fell on the sportswear in his hand, "Do you know who bought this clothes for me?"
"Of course I know!" Leng Zimo smiled, "That's why I want to take it back. After returning to Beijing, I will buy a brand new set and return it to you. Thank you for keeping it for these few days. Mr. Jiao, see you tomorrow!
"
Bang!
He closed the door hard.
Outside the door, Jiao Yang raised his hand and rubbed his chin, glanced at Luo Xiaoqian's room in the distance, smiled, turned and walked towards his door.
Leng Zimo returned to the bedside, put the black sportswear on his pillow, raised his hand to pinch the tag on the clothes, and smiled helplessly.
Replacing the old with the new, but forgetting to cut off the tags on the clothes, only that little fool in their family can do such a thing, right?
Before he could stop smiling, the landline phone on the table was already ringing, and Leng Zimo reached for the receiver.
"Zimo, I'm sorry!"
In the receiver, Luo Xiaoqian's voice was full of apology.
"Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault!" Leng Zimo glanced at the sportswear on the pillow, "What's more, not only did I win a small victory just now, but I also captured the spoils of war."
"Trophy?" Luo Xiaoqian was a little confused.
"The suit of clothes you bought is mine now." Leng Zimo said with a smile.
"Are you sure it's the one I bought?"
"There is still a hangtag hanging on it, with the price tag of Central Landmark on it."
"Isn't it?" Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed.
"How about you come over and take a look?" he asked with a smile.
On the other end of the phone, Luo Xiaoqian heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly covered the phone with her hand, "Yu Tong is back. I won't say anything anymore. I'll hang up now. Good night!"
Putting the receiver back on the phone, Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips helplessly.
Yu Tong has already known about him and her. Does this girl think she can keep it a secret?
Yu Tong walked in and looked at Luo Xiaoqian who sat upright in a panic, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"It's nothing, I just...can't sleep!" Luo Xiaoqian said covertly, "How is Xiaomei? Didn't you say you wanted to watch her?"
