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91. Chapter 91 Follow me upstairs!

"Okay, come up!"

Luo Xiaoqian helped him set a door lock.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and she opened the door. The delivery boy outside the door immediately took out the meal from the thermos box and delivered it to her.

"The invoice is in the bag, please keep it!"

"Do you need to pay the bill?" Luo Xiaoqian took the paper bag.

"No, thank you for your patronage!" The other party saluted politely and turned to leave.

Carrying the lunch box to the dining table, sniffing the aroma emanating from it, and looking at the empty bowl opposite where Leng Zimo had drank all the soup, Luo Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows, and immediately took the breakfast out of the bag.

Take it out.

A box of porridge, a box of steamed buns, and a few light side dishes are all packed in small transparent boxes, which makes people salivate just looking at them.

snort!

This guy didn't even order it for her. He was really stingy!

Looking upstairs, she smiled mischievously, then sat down at the table and opened the lid of the porridge box.

In the porridge, there is not only minced meat, but also cinnamon and red dates... It looks like a nourishing porridge for women.

This is so weird, this taste is so unique!

She carefully took a small spoonful and put it into her mouth, which immediately filled her mouth with aroma.

It was worthy of being the porridge in Chinatown. She had heard Lu Hao say before that that place was extremely expensive. A bowl of porridge cost several hundred yuan. This porridge plus these steamed buns and side dishes would probably cost thousands, right?

Sure enough, he is a rich man, even having breakfast is so luxurious.

Looking up at the stairs, Luo Xiaoqian simply started eating.

Why, if he eats hers, she can't eat his?!

After eating and drinking, she cleared the dining table and put the remaining steamed buns and side dishes in the refrigerator. Then she walked into the piano room again, closed the door, and practiced.

Playing and singing over and over again, she sang with great devotion and seriousness.

"What is music? Music is the sound of the soul. Your sadness should be sung, not cried..."

Leng Zimo's voice echoed in her ears from time to time.

Singing it over and over again, she gradually found the feeling.

From the beginning she sang and cried over and over until the end, she was completely integrated with the music.

This last time, she didn't cry.

After playing the last note, she just stood up from the chair quietly.

Looking sideways, he saw that the door had been opened, and Leng Zimo was standing at the door without knowing it.

He was wearing a set of gray sportswear. He seemed to have just taken a shower and his hair had not yet been dried. After a good sleep, the tired look on his face was gone. He stood at the door, even if he was only wearing the latest suit.

Simple sportswear and home slippers are still as dazzling as the shining king on the stage, making people dare not look at her.

Looking at her, Leng Zimo just uttered three words.

"instant noodles!"

If he eats when he wakes up, is he a pig?

Luo Xiaoqian was speechless, walked over, walked around him and entered the kitchen.

Only then did she notice that there were thousands of lights outside the window, and before she knew it, she had been practicing all day.

Turning on the fire, sitting on the pot, she washed her hands and started preparing. Then she noticed that she was also hungry.

After cooking a pot of noodles and heating the remaining two steamed buns, Luo Xiaoqian also took out the remaining side dishes from the refrigerator.

“I don’t eat leftovers!”

He pushed the buns and vegetables directly towards her and picked up the noodles she had served.

Looking at him sitting across from him eating three bowls of noodles in a row, Luo Xiaoqian just couldn't believe her eyes.

What kind of physique does this guy have?

You need to eat thousands of yuan for breakfast, but you only want instant noodles for dinner, and they taste so delicious?!

While he was wondering, Leng Zimo had already put down the bowl.

"Follow me upstairs!"

Luo Xiaoqian almost bit her tongue, he...he was thinking about that again, right?!





Update early today because I have to go out during the day -_-#


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