The autumn sunshine shines warmly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting golden-orange light into the small guest room.
The two people on the low sofa were bathed in soft light. Luo Xiaoqian was wearing a loose light blue sweater, half leaning on Leng Zimo's arms, holding a photo in one hand.
Leng Zimo was wearing the same sweater, with his sleeves rolled up to half of his forearms. He was sitting behind her, half-hugging her body.
His slender white fingers were holding her other palm and cutting her nails with great concentration.
His eyes are focused, comparable to a master carving jade.
Even Chu Xiaochen, who is not a star chaser, has heard a lot about this legendary couple.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I am just filled with emotion.
Time turns out to be unfair to everyone.
The two people in front of me had almost no traces of time on their faces.
If he hadn't known their ages in advance, Chu Xiaochen would have definitely regarded them as peers who were only a few years older than him.
Especially Luo Xiaoqian, she looks exactly like a college student.
"Hubby... look at this, this polar bear is so cute..." Looking at the cute polar bear baby in the photo in her hand, Luo Xiaoqian sighed with a smile.
Stopping what he was doing, Leng Zimo brought his face close to hers and looked at the photo in her hand.
In the photo, the little polar bear is just a foil, the real protagonist is him.
He was standing on the bow of the boat, looking at something unknown in the distance.
Looking at the photo, he chuckled and nibbled her ear gently from the side of his face, "You stinky girl, you secretly photographed me?!"
She smiled and dodged, "No, I'm taking photos of polar bears!"
"Be careful!" Leng Zimo hurriedly squeezed her fingers for fear that the nails in his hands would hurt her palms, "Don't move."
"I know!" Obediently leaning against his chest again, Luo Xiaoqian put the photo in her hand on the sofa, "Why aren't you back, little bastard?"
Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips, "Are you hungry?"
She yawned, "A little bit."
"The last one!" He carefully trimmed the nail on her last finger with a nail file. Leng Zimo put down the tool in his hand, picked her up and put her on the sofa. Then he stood up, "I
Go get you some snacks."
Lifting his face, he saw Luo Jun and Chu Xiaochen standing by the door. Leng Zimo's eyes lingered on his son for a moment, and his eyes passed over his palms hugging Chu Xiaochen's waist.
Then, it fell on Chu Xiaochen’s face.
The man stood beside the sofa, with the sunset behind him.
Looking at it like that, it's like the carefully processed light and shadow shots in the movie. It's just a slight raising of the eyebrows, but it naturally exudes an emperor-like aura.
"Leng...Hello, Teacher Leng."
The other party's aura was too strong, and Chu Xiaochen's voice became tense again.
"Hello." Leng Zimo's voice was calm.
On the sofa, when she heard Chu Xiaochen's voice, Luo Xiaoqian immediately straightened up and lay on the back of the sofa to look over.
When she saw Chu Xiaochen, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"You little bastard, you really have to bring your wife back?!"
Chu Xiaochen's face suddenly turned red.
"Let me introduce you to my father and my mother." Luo Jun hugged her and walked to the sofa. The palms holding her waist tightened slightly, indicating that she didn't need to be nervous, "This is my girlfriend, Chu Xiaochen.
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"Teacher Leng, Teacher Luo." Chu Xiaochen hurriedly greeted the two of them.
