She called him out in confusion, but Leng Zimo didn't respond.
Feeling playful in her heart, Luo Xiaoqian took off her slippers, walked to him softly, raised her hand and patted his shoulder gently.
Leng Zimo was startled and turned around suddenly.
"Ha..." Luo Xiaoqian laughed and rushed towards him, raising her arms to hook his neck, "What are you looking at, so attentive?"
Before he could answer, she stared at his face in confusion.
"What's wrong? Did something happen to the company?"
His eyes were bloodshot and there was an obvious layer of blue stubble on his cheeks. He looked very decadent. This was the first time she had seen Leng Zimo like this.
It was fine yesterday, but suddenly it happened today. She naturally thought there was something wrong with the company.
Looking at Luo Xiaoqian's concerned face in front of him, Leng Zimo's heart was extremely heavy.
"Zimo?"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Xiaoqian became more and more worried. She raised a palm and was about to touch his face.
Before she could touch him, Leng Zimo hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, "You go wash your face first, and we'll go to the cemetery later."
"What happened?" Luo Xiaoqian stood still and didn't move.
"There was just a small problem in the company and it has been solved. It's just that I didn't sleep well last night." Leng Zimo let go of her wrist and noticed half of her shoulders exposed in her collar. He quickly looked away, "
obedient."
"Okay, are you hungry? Can I make fried eggs for you?" Luo Xiaoqian asked with a smile.
"Okay." Leng Zimo nodded lightly, "You go ahead, I'll get some fresh air here."
Luo Xiaoqian didn't doubt his presence, turned around and walked back to the living room.
Noticing her bare feet, he instinctively took two quick steps and came behind her. His hand that wanted to hug her reached halfway, but then retracted it in panic.
Although he was not sure yet whether there was any relationship between her and him, the thought of such a possibility drove him almost crazy.
His love for her has become completely instinctive.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing his footsteps, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face in confusion.
"Nothing." Leng Zimo strode upstairs, "I'm going to take a shower."
All the way upstairs, he rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and stood under the shower head.
In summer, he was always used to cold baths, but this time, standing in the cold water, he felt a biting coldness all over his body.
Kneeling down, he held his hair tightly.
"Leng Zimo, calm down. You have to calm down now. Even if it's the worst possibility, you can't let her know."
The cold water made his clothes and hair wet, and his knuckles turned pale from the stress of passing the test.
This is the first time in this man's twenty-some years of life that he has been so flustered.
Luo Xiaoqian simply washed up in the bathroom downstairs and made breakfast. Leng Zimo still didn't come downstairs. Just when she wanted to go upstairs to see him in confusion, Leng Zimo finally came over.
He had already taken a shower, changed into a dark suit, and his entire face had been cleaned up. He looked no different from usual.
"I thought you fell asleep in there!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and put the fried eggs on the table, "Then, your favorite pepper fried eggs."
Leng Zimo took the chopsticks she handed over and smiled reluctantly. He looked at the beautiful fried eggs on the plate, but he had no appetite at all.
