After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1212 - 1216: Why Not Possible

Seo Fei caught up with Leng Zimo, and after being blamed by the driver, naturally felt upset. She immediately pushed open the car door, took a wad of cash from her wallet, and threw it at the driver, "It’s just a lousy car, I’ll compensate you!"

"So what if you’re rich?" The driver wasn’t having any of it and kicked the money aside that had fallen by his feet, "You hit someone and you think you’re in the right!"

"What do you want?" Seo Fei asked impatiently.

The driver got angry too, "I don’t want anything else but an apology. Compensate me however much it’s supposed to be, not a penny more, not a penny less!"

It was peak hour, and soon the cars were lined up bumper-to-bumper, blocked by the traffic. Other drivers who were stuck began to inquire, and upon hearing the involved driver’s account of the incident, they all started blaming Seo Fei in unison.

Seeing more and more people gathering, Seo Fei felt helpless and had to make her driver apologize and pay the man before she could drive away.

On the road, Luo Xiaoqian looked at Leng Zimo in confusion, "What was that just now?!"

"There were paparazzi." Leng Zimo glanced at the rearview mirror, "But it’s been handled. What do you want to eat tonight? Shall we eat out?"

"I’m tired of eating Western food every day these past few days. I want something lighter!" Luo Xiaoqian said.

Leng Zimo turned to look at her, noting her slightly furrowed brows, "What’s wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to her uncomfortable chest, "Maybe it’s from the long flight, and you were driving too fast just now. I think I got a bit carsick."

Hearing this, Leng Zimo quickly slowed down the car and pulled over to the side, then got out, walked to her side, and opened the door to help her out.

Luo Xiaoqian got out of the car, dry-heaving a few times by the roadside but not bringing anything up. Seeing her in distress, Leng Zimo was filled with concern, "Get in the car, I’ll take you to the hospital first!"

"I’m fine, just a bit tired." Luo Xiaoqian smiled at him, "Let’s go, we need to pick up Mo Mo first."

"Are you sure you’re okay?" Leng Zimo was still a bit worried.

"Really." Luo Xiaoqian got back into the car, "Let’s go, if we’re any later, Mo Mo will be worried."

After fastening her seatbelt, Leng Zimo got back into the car and drove onto the road once more. He continued to glance at her occasionally, and soon, they arrived at the kindergarten. Leng Zimo parked the car and suddenly remembered something.

"Honey, have you gotten your period yet?"

"I think it was around the 20th last month?" Luo Xiaoqian replied casually, then turned to look at him, "What’s up?!"

"It’s already the 30th today, you know!" Leng Zimo said with a smile.

Luo Xiaoqian was momentarily taken aback and then noticed the suggestion in his eyes, "Are you saying I’m pregnant? No way!"

"Why not?" Leng Zimo looked at her suggestively, "I’ve never used any protection, and I’m pretty accurate at hitting the mark!"

"Oh, shut up!" Luo Xiaoqian blushed.

Ever since giving birth to Luo Jun, her periods had always been regular, so this delay was unusual. Moreover, since returning home, they had been intimate many times without any measures, so it wasn’t impossible.

She gently touched her lower abdomen, imagining that there might already be their second child there, and felt an instinctive joy rising in her heart.