The text message showed that Xu Fei had left the villa community.
Luo Xiaoqian quickly entered the text message box, deleted the message from the private detective, and raised her hand to hold her forehead.
This Xu Fei is really haunting!
"What's wrong?" Leng Zimo came out with the surviving wontons in the pot. When he saw her looking at her phone in distress, he immediately asked with concern, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Luo Xiaoqian put down her phone, straightened up and sniffed at his bowl, "It smells so good!"
"I think you're hungry!" Leng Zimo smiled and put the bowl on the coffee table, "You eat first, and I'll clean up the kitchen."
"No!" She took his arm and said coquettishly, "Eat with me!"
He smiled and walked to the sofa, brought the bowl, then scooped up a wonton with a spoon, blew it to cool, and brought it to her mouth.
Watching her eat it, she took another one, but this time she refused to open her mouth.
"It's your turn."
A bowl of overcooked wontons, two people in love, what they eat is not just rice, but happiness.
After eating the wontons and while Leng Zimo went to clean up the kitchen, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and went upstairs, took out a few clothes from his wardrobe and put them on.
When Leng Zimo finished cleaning up the kitchen and came out, she happened to come down from upstairs.
Wearing his T-shirt and sportswear, because the waistband of the pants was too fat, she could only hold up the pants with both hands. She looked like a child secretly wearing adult clothes, funny and cute.
"I have to go."
"I send you."
"No, you still need to change clothes. I'll be there soon if you're so close." Luo Xiaoqian walked up to him holding up her pants.
Leng Zimo took her mobile phone from the coffee table, stuffed it into her pocket, raised his hand to lift the collar of his large hoodie on her, and sent her out the door. He raised his hand to lift the hat and cover it.
He held her little head, kissed her forehead again, and then reluctantly let go of his hand.
"Be careful."
"meet tomorrow."
Saying goodbye to him, Luo Xiaoqian picked up her pants and walked down the steps, jogging onto the grass. After walking a few steps, she looked back and saw that he was still standing by the door, watching her.
Raising her hand and waving to him, she turned and ran forward.
It wasn't until his phone vibrated on the table that Leng Zimo walked back into the living room.
Sure enough, it was her who called.
"I'm home now."
"good."
"You need to compensate for vandalism. Remember to buy me new clothes!"
"good."
"I'm going to bed. You should also go to bed early. Don't forget that you are a man with a wife and a son now. You have to take care of your body."
"good."
"Good night."
"Good night."
"Zimo..." She hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I miss you."
Leng Zimo's heart suddenly felt a pain of happiness. It turned out that, like him, she had just separated and already started to miss each other.
"I miss you too, very much!"
"How about you come over and sleep with me?"
"Are you serious?"
"Of course not!" Luo Xiaoqian chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, "Okay, go to bed, I'll hang up."
Knowing that if the conversation continued like this, it would definitely be endless, she was afraid that he would take a break, so she hung up the phone ruthlessly.
Opening the door and walking into the living room, she smiled apologetically when she saw John still dutifully sitting in the living room watching TV.
"Thanks a lot."
"This man is very good, don't miss it." John said with a gentle tone like an elder brother, saying good night to her, he turned and walked into his room downstairs.
Of course she would not miss it. This man was originally hers.
