After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1389 - 1393: But Every Time She Loses to Me



Chapter 1389 - 1393: But Every Time She Loses to Me

Hearing Jiao Yang’s voice outside the door, Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian were both startled.

Reaching out to get a tissue, Leng Zimo carefully wiped away the tear stains on her face, then tidied up her hair, "Go wash your face, I’ll get the door!"

"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian nodded, got up and went into the bathroom.

Leng Zimo adjusted his emotions, walked to the door, opened it, and seeing Jiao Yang and Luo Jun standing outside, he immediately smiled and bent down to hug Luo Jun in his arms, "Mo Mo, did you miss Daddy?"

"Mm!" Luo Jun hugged his neck, "Is Daddy feeling better?"

"I took some medicine today, feeling much better!" Leng Zimo smiled as he kissed the little guy’s face, his gaze fell on Jiao Yang’s face, "Please come in."

When Jiao Yang walked into the ward, Luo Xiaoqian had already come out of the bathroom, greeted Jiao Yang with a smile, then went over to kiss Luo Jun.

Luo Jun saw the chess pieces on the table, "Were you playing chess with Mom? Who won?"

"Of course it was your mom, she’s really good." Leng Zimo said.

"No way?" Luo Jun looked incredulous, "But she always loses to me."

"That’s because you’re the best in our family!" Luo Xiaoqian laughed.

"How about we play a game, the two of us?" Leng Zimo asked the little guy.

"Sure!"

Luo Jun immediately agreed. Leng Zimo went over, settled him on the small sofa, and sat across from him, rearranging the chessboard and pieces.

Luo Xiaoqian gave Jiao Yang a look and led him to the small lounge outside the ward.

Jiao Yang looked at Luo Jun, who was playing happily inside with Leng Zimo, "The surgery is tomorrow?"

"Yes, it starts at nine in the morning." Luo Xiaoqian replied softly.

Jiao Yang nodded, "It just so happens that I’m free tomorrow, how about I come over and help?"

Luo Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment, but didn’t refuse, "Then I’ll trouble you."

She knew very well that rejecting Jiao Yang would only make him more upset. Not being able to accept him, the least she could do was accept some of his kindness. It was all she could do for him.

The two chatted briefly about the surgery, Leng Zirui had already pushed the door open and walked in, carrying some special snacks from Beijing he had bought. Tomorrow, Leng Zimo would undergo surgery, and no one knew what the result would be.

Leng Zirui drove all over Beijing to bring back these most authentic Beijing snacks, which were childhood memories for him and Leng Zimo.

"Jiao Yang is here too, great, try our Beijing snacks, these aren’t something just anyone can eat!" Leng Zirui placed the paper bag on the table, "Mo Mo, brother, wash your hands, it’s time to eat. If you wait too long, they’ll get cold and not taste as good. I specifically bought your favorite cream fried cake from childhood, let me tell you, the master used fresh oil to fry them, I was drooling just smelling it!"

"Be right there!" Leng Zimo stood up, picked Luo Jun up directly, went to wash hands together, and then ran with him cradled all the way to the small lounge, placing him on the sofa by the coffee table, "Come, let my son taste the delicious food Daddy had when he was little."

He personally picked up a piece of cream fried cake, carefully blew on it and brought it to Luo Jun’s mouth. The little guy took a bite and immediately exclaimed, "So delicious!"


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