After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1712 - 1716: Every Flavor You Could Want

Sitting in the car, Leng Zimo naturally wrapped his arm around Luo Xiaoqian’s waist as she leaned in, resting her face on his shoulder. One hand carefully stretched to his back, gently supporting him.

"What happened with the gunshot?"

"At that time, Luo Ke wanted to shoot Jiao Yang. My heart was in a rush, so I shielded him from the bullet." Leng Zimo lowered his head, kissing her hair, "Xiao Qian, I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t have taken the risk, but this was something I had to do."

Luo Xiaoqian nodded gently, "I understand."

This incident arose because of her, and Jiao Yang had done so much for them. These things were expected.

If she had been there, she would undoubtedly have done the same thing.

Afraid her emotions were too intense, Leng Zimo immediately changed the topic, "Tomorrow, the wedding dress will arrive. I can’t wait to see you in it. This time, the dress has been redesigned and is even more beautiful than the sample you saw before."

"I’ve gained so much weight now, will it still fit?" Luo Xiaoqian asked softly.

Leng Zimo chuckled softly, his large hand landed on her delicate side face, "If this counts as gaining weight, how will other women live?"

At this time, Luo Xiaoqian was only two months pregnant. The baby was far from developed, showing no signs of pregnancy at all, so how could she be fat?

Luo Xiaoqian also laughed, gently stroking her still flat belly with her palm, "Don’t look at it not being obvious now. In four months, my stomach will balloon like a rising balloon."

Leng Zimo reached over, gently placing his palm on her belly, "When that time comes, I want to see with my own eyes how it balloons up!"

Neither of them spoke again, but their palms naturally intertwined, fingers interlocked, palm to palm.

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Hospital.

After finishing his IV drip, Jiao Yang easily used his smile to win over the nurse on duty, allowing him to go buy some food near the hospital.

Leaving the ward, Jiao Yang quickly went downstairs. This was not a downtown area; based on proximity and the fact that neither of them was seriously injured, they were only sent to a suburban hospital for treatment.

At this deep hour, the restaurants outside the hospital were all closed.

Jiao Yang walked for a full ten minutes before finding a 24-hour fast food restaurant and bought some snacks.

After buying snacks, he went to a small supermarket, bought two big bags of items, and then returned to the hospital.

He gave one bag to the nurse on duty who allowed him to go out for a moment, and then carried another bag of snacks and night snacks to room 306.

Inside the room, Mo Bei was idly folding paper using a discarded magazine left by someone unknown.

Due to being held captive by Luo Ke for a long time, she was more dehydrated, so she needed more IV fluid than Jiao Yang. At this point, her IV drip was not yet finished.

Hearing the door being pushed open, she turned her face with curiosity, only to see Jiao Yang walking over with his hands behind his back, full of smiles.

"Doraemon possession time, Xiao Bei, what would you like?"

Mo Bei glanced at the large shopping bag he couldn’t quite hide and smiled.

"Doraemon, do you have ice cream?"

"Of course, Doraemon’s pocket has everything." Jiao Yang turned around and retrieved ice cream from the shopping bag, placing box after box on the small table beside her, "Vanilla, chocolate, taro... oh, right, there’s matcha too, enough flavors, right?!"

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Goodnight