After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1217 - 1221: This Time, He’ll Make It Up to Her

"Then do you want to eat?" Leng Zimo asked with a smile.

"I don’t want to!" Luo Xiaoqian turned away, pretending to be disgusted.

Embracing her from behind, Leng Zimo’s hand gently rested on her lower abdomen, "Today, I’ve already called the designer in Paris. She’ll come tomorrow to measure you. Once everything is ready, we’ll get married."

Luo Xiaoqian reached over and covered his hand with hers, "Okay!"

Leng Zimo tightened his arms around her, burying his face in the light fragrance of her hair.

The wedding he owed her, the affection he owed her, all the promises he hadn’t fulfilled before, this time he would make it up to her.

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Golden Courtyard.

The door was forcefully pushed open, and a drunken Seo Fei staggered inside.

"Xiao Pei!" Seeing her, Tang Ming immediately rushed down from upstairs, supporting her arm, "Where did you go? I couldn’t find you anywhere!"

"Go away, don’t mind me, none of you men are good." Seo Fei pushed him away, "From now on, I will never trust you again..."

"Xiao Pei!" Seeing her body sway and almost fall, Tang Ming hurriedly rushed to support her again, "You’re drunk, let me take you upstairs."

Falling into his arms, she was still mumbling, "You’re the one who’s drunk, I’m not, I’m very sober now..."

Tang Ming frowned, helped her upstairs into the room, laid her on the pillow, then turned into the bathroom, took out a cold towel to wipe her face.

"Ah!" Feeling the cold towel, Seo Fei shrieked, "Don’t touch me, let go of me!"

Seeing her raise her hand to grab, Tang Ming caught her wrist, "Xiao Pei, don’t move, let me wipe your face!"

"Let go of me!" With her wrist caught, Seo Fei struggled more, pushing him away, she hurriedly ran off the bed, curling up in a corner of the carpet, "Don’t come near..."

"Xiao Pei, what’s wrong, it’s me, don’t be afraid, it’s me..." Tang Ming gently comforted her as he walked over.

Seo Fei looked up with drunken eyes, looked at his face, "Who are you?"

"I’m Tang Ming, Xiao Pei, don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you!" Tang Ming held her with heartache.

"You’re lying!" Seo Fei pushed him away, staggered up, "Leng Zimo, you’re a big liar, you want to trick me again... That morning, you stood outside the window with flowers and proposed to me, do you know how happy I was... But, it was fake, all fake... Saying you’d marry me, saying you’d help me recover stock prices, saying it’s worth it for me... Liar, big liar... I hate you..."

Watching her cry and shout, Tang Ming was filled with nothing but pity and guilt.

No wonder she would do such things, Leng Zimo, that bastard, actually tricked her with a fake proposal?!

"Xiao Pei!" Approaching her, he embraced her, gently patting her back, "Don’t be sad, I know how hurt you are inside..."

"Zimo!" Seo Fei cried, holding him, "All these years, I’ve been waiting for you, do you know that? Why do you treat me like this, why? Do you know how much I love you? I even dreamt of marrying you..."

"Enough!"

Hearing her words, Tang Ming’s anger only grew.

Even now, she still couldn’t forget him?!

Pushing her away, he dragged her arm into the bathroom, turned on the shower spraying her face, "Look closely, who am I, I’m Tang Ming, I’m not Leng Zimo, it’s just a man, is it worth it!"