Luo Xiaoqian rolled her eyes in return, "Please, you are the one who looks most like a dumpling, right?"
Leng Zimo's fingers stopped on her chin, and he slightly raised her face, "Then you can eat me too?"
Her heartbeat suddenly became faster.
"You haven't cooked it yet!"
She was teasing but feeling shy in her heart, but she had already put the bowls and chopsticks she was holding on the stove aside.
Leng Zimo's eyes glanced at the bowl she had placed on the stove, and he hugged her up, "It's too late to cook now."
He strode out of the kitchen with her in his arms. He, who was always very clean, ignored the messy kitchen and carried her directly to the bathroom in the bedroom upstairs.
Putting her in the corner of the bathroom, he raised his arms to support the wall, restraining her between his body and the wall.
"I remember you said you wanted to help me take a bath."
Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, then stretched out her arms to help him unbutton the back of his apron. She raised her hand to take the apron off him and put it aside, then went to help him unbutton his clothes.
When she was doing this, Leng Zimo's face naturally moved towards hers, his face pressed against her hair, and his breath was right next to her ear.
"I still want to hear it."
Leng Zimo whispered in her ear.
Luo Xiaoqian knew exactly what he wanted to hear.
"Leng Zimo, I love you!"
She raised her face, looked at him, and said loudly.
His kiss fell on her ear again, accompanied by his almost whispering voice.
"Luo Xiaoqian, I love you too, very much, even more than you imagine!"
His kiss fell again, this time, it was her lips.
Pressing her against the wall, he gasped and let go of her lips.
"Xiao Qian, bite me!"
"kindness?"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face in confusion.
Why are you biting him?!
Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "This whole day, I feel as if I'm in a dream. I'm afraid, I haven't woken up yet?!"
For the first time in his life, he felt like he was floating in the clouds. He had never been like this, worrying about gains and losses.
"Fool!" She raised her hand to hold his shoulder and bit it gently.
"Love me as much as you love me!" He whispered in her ear.
She was startled, then opened her teeth and bit his shoulder. This bite used all her strength.
There is a slight fishy sweetness between the teeth.
She was shocked and hurriedly let go of him, and blood drops immediately overflowed from his wound.
"It's bleeding, I'm going..." She wanted to leave in a panic.
"No!" He tightened his arms around her, "This way I know I'm not dreaming."
"Zimo!" Looking at his close eyes, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to hold his face covered with drops of water, "I love you!"
The wound on Leng Zimo's shoulder was aching faintly, it was the pain of happiness.
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Early the next morning, Luo Xiaoqian inevitably stayed in bed.
She opened her eyes and glanced at the watch on the table. The time was already pointing to half past ten. When she turned around, she didn't see Leng Zimo. She wasn't too surprised.
The company is about to go public recently, and Leng Zimo is also personally involved in many film matters. In addition to the normal operation of the company... he has been really busy recently.
Beside the pillow, her clothes were ready, and there was a note written by Leng Zimo on it. His handwriting was still 3 points into the paper.
"I woke up late and didn't have time to prepare breakfast for you. Please ask the hourly worker to clean up the kitchen. Let's have dinner together in the evening."
At the bottom of the signature, there are beautiful English letters in cursive style – “L’sL”!
Luo Xiaoqian smiled. Most people might not understand what these letters meant, but she understood what he meant.
