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855. Chapter 855 He himself is her hostage

If he only knew where she was going, she could still move. Now that he even knew her company, it was impossible for her and Ben to avoid him, not to mention the contract between Luo Jun and Imperial Vision.

She understands his character, and if she refuses repeatedly, it may be counterproductive. At that time, all her previous efforts may really be wasted.

Underground love is the only way she can think of at the moment.

This man is the one she loves and cares about the most.

He himself is the most capable hostage to threaten her. How could she win in front of him?!

She had no choice but to compromise with him.

"make a deal."

Leng Zimo smiled with satisfaction.

"If you can't do what you say, we..." Luo Xiaoqian became serious, "We may never be able to be together, so you must implement my request seriously."

Her tone was deep, and there was unconcealable worry in her eyes when she looked at him.

"I can do it, but do you want to keep doing this, and why?"

"Because...because you are a big star, I don't want to be chased by reporters every day, and I also have Luo Jun, so I have to pay attention to the impact on him..."

Leng Zimo nodded and said seriously, "Okay, I promise you."

"Then let's eat!" Luo Xiaoqian brought his porridge, and then took out the other things he bought from the bag and placed them in front of him. She did not forget to look at him with concern, "Your

Your head... still hurts now?"

Leng Zimo shook his head gently, not to comfort her, but because it really didn't hurt anymore.

For the first time, he didn't take painkillers.

"I'm free this Sunday afternoon. If you don't have work, let's go find a hospital to check it out." Luo Xiaoqian put the chopsticks in his hands, "Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."

The two of them were eating together, and when she saw the coriander leaves in the cold dishes he picked up, she quickly stopped.

"Wait!" Then she stretched out her chopsticks and pinched off the coriander leaves, "Okay."

Everything is completely instinctive.

Leng Zimo looked at the small coriander leaf she put on the edge of the plate, "You know I don't eat coriander?"

"I..." Luo Xiaoqian really wanted to chop off her hand, "How did I know? I just... don't like eating, so I picked you out."

"Then what do you like to eat?" he asked while eating.

"I like to eat all delicious things." She smiled.

The two of them were eating and chatting, and the dishes and rice that Leng Zimo bought were all eaten up unknowingly.

Looking at the empty bowl she put on the table, he just smiled and said, "I remember you said you had eaten."

Luo Xiaoqian's face turned red, "I have a big appetite, can't I?!"

Leng Zimo was amused by her and laughed out loud, "Okay, of course."

Looking at the watch, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly stood up and cleared away the debris on the table, "It's almost ten o'clock, it's time to go back."

"I'll do it." Taking the paper bag with the sundries in her hand, Leng Zimo raised his hand naturally and used a tissue to wipe away the little oil stain on her lips, "Go and pack your things."

When he came back after throwing away the garbage, Luo Xiaoqian had already packed the things he wanted to bring.

The two of them came to the parking lot downstairs together, and Leng Zimo naturally stretched out his hand and took her hand.

"Take my car and I'll take you here tomorrow morning."

She didn't refuse, nor did she want to refuse.

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