After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1307 - 1311: I Really Envy You

"Xiao Qian, be careful." Leng Zimo reminded Luo Xiaoqian, waving to the bodyguard to make a gesture, "Bring a blanket over to the lady."

"Yes!" The bodyguard immediately took the blanket from the rattan chair and jogged towards Luo Xiaoqian and Xu Xia.

Watching the bodyguard help Luo Xiaoqian and Xu Xia spread out the blanket, and seeing Xu Xia assist Luo Xiaoqian to sit on the grass, Leng Zimo then withdrew his gaze, "What’s going on between you and Xu Xia?"

Leng Zirui took a sip of wine, "We... what about us?"

Leng Zimo glanced askew at him, "That girl may be a bit rough around the edges, but she’s actually quite nice."

Five years ago, upon encountering Xu Xia, Leng Zimo initially didn’t have a very good impression of this impulsive and violent Xu Xia. However, after interacting with Luo Xiaoqian, he indirectly learned quite a bit about Xu Xia.

Her kindness, her sincerity towards friends... these are things that Leng Zimo really appreciated.

For someone as critical as Leng Zimo, apart from Luo Xiaoqian, for other women to receive a "quite nice" evaluation is already considerable.

"Forget it, I’d like to live a few more years at least!" Leng Zirui joked, his gaze turning deep, "The old man is getting old, you should ease off him a bit, don’t confront him head-on. Earlier, I hadn’t noticed, but today, when I accompanied him to the elevator, I realized his hair has turned completely white. You see, this guy has really grown old overnight!"

Leng Zimo took a sip of wine, slowly swallowing the liquid down his throat, "This weekend, I agreed to Mo Mo’s PARTY, you should bring him along, there are plenty of fish in the lake over the mountain lately."

"I bring him, you think he’d listen to me?" Leng Zirui shrugged, "This needs my little nephew to handle, with just a gentle beckon from Mo Mo’s little finger, the old man would hurry over immediately."

Leng Zimo pondered for a moment, "This weekend, I’ll ask Mo Mo to give him a call."

Anger aside, the current Leng Zimo is no longer the sharp Leng Zimo who wouldn’t see reason a few years ago. Maybe back then he didn’t understand, but now, having become a father himself, he’s gradually learning what the hardship of being a parent means.

On the grass, Xu Xia lazily lay on the blanket, resting one hand behind her head, sipping wine while looking at the stars.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the night sky vast and distant, much quieter on the farm compared to the city, and the evening appeared particularly beautiful.

Late May weather, the night was slightly chilly just right, sitting here, chatting, listening to the chirping insects was certainly interesting.

"Xiao Qian, I really envy you."

"What do you envy me for."

"Of course, I envy you for finding a perfect husband!"

Sitting beside her, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face to look at Leng Zimo not far away, gently raised her lips, "Don’t worry, someday you’ll meet your person too!"

"Me? No way!" Xu Xia slightly lifted her face, took the nearby wine glass, and drank from it largely, "Men, I’ve seen through them. Good men are either married, or they’re still immature, hence I’ll stay single for life. It’s quite nice."

"What’s up, your tone sounds like you’ve transcended worldly desires?" Luo Xiaoqian laughed and turned her face to look at her, "Break up?"

"There’s no love, what’s there to break?" Xu Xia gave her a sidelong glance, "In a few days, I might be going to Europe for a while."