After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1734 - 1738: This Little Thing Is Much Lighter Than Xu Xia



Chapter 1734 - 1738: This Little Thing Is Much Lighter Than Xu Xia

Leng Zirui laughed as he strode into the dining room.

"Uncle Zirui!"

Seeing him walk in, Luo Jun immediately hopped off his chair and ran to greet him.

"Good boy!" Leng Zirui bent down and scooped the little fellow into his arms, "Missed Uncle, huh? Come here, give me a kiss!"

"Zirui, your injury..." Luo Xiaoqian hurried to remind him.

Leng Zirui chuckled softly, "Don’t worry, this little thing is much lighter than Xu Xia."

At this, Leng Zimo just glared at him, "Don’t teach my son bad habits."

"Has Godmother come too?" Luo Jun, hearing Xu Xia’s name, curiously looked towards the door.

"No, your Godmother is still in Hong Kong." Leng Zirui kissed the little guy on the cheek, "Also, you can’t call her Godmother anymore!"

"Why?" The little fellow asked, puzzled.

Leng Zirui laughed and tapped his little nose, "Because Uncle Zirui is going to marry Godmother, so you’ll have to call her Auntie instead."

"But, Godmother said she wouldn’t marry you before?"

Leng Zirui burst into laughter, "Mom wants her to marry, does she dare refuse?"

The maid brought over some utensils, and Leng Zimo sat back in his chair, "Sit down."

"Mo Mo, go back to your chair, let Uncle Zirui rest for a bit, Uncle has an injury on his back, carrying you might pull on the wound." Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly said.

Upon hearing that Leng Zirui was injured, Luo Jun promptly slid down from his arms, curiously looking at his back, "How did Uncle get hurt?"

"It’s nothing, just a small matter." Leng Zirui patted his little head, "Go on, sit back down, let’s eat together."

The four of them sat back at the dining table. Leng Zirui picked up his juice and clinked glasses with Luo Jun, took a sip, then raised his face to look seriously at Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.

"Sister-in-law, I’m sorry, I won’t be able to attend your wedding. The team has arranged for me to go overseas for training for two weeks."

Luo Xiaoqian was slightly surprised, paused, then smiled, "No worries, we’ll have you and Xu Xia over for dinner with Zimo when you return."

"Alright." Leng Zirui smirked playfully, "You’ll have to find your own best man and maid of honor."

Luo Xiaoqian caught the implication in his tone and just laughed softly, "Don’t worry, we won’t match Xu Xia with anyone else."

Her original plan was to invite Zirui and Xu Xia as best man and maid of honor. Yesterday’s incident at Xu Xia’s concert, both Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo had naturally come to know.

Leng Zimo instantly recognized his brother, Leng Zirui, and had already spilled the beans to Luo Xiaoqian.

Both of them knew full well that this time, Leng Zirui had safely won his beauty, feeling happy for the couple finally becoming family, and certainly understood his desire not to have others paired with Xu Xia as best man and maid of honor.

Sitting at the head of the table, Leng Zimo gazed deeply at Leng Zirui.

The brothers locked eyes, and Leng Zirui made a goofy face at him.

After dinner, Leng Zimo casually made an excuse to call Leng Zirui into his study.

"Is there a mission?"

Growing up in such an environment, Leng Zimo naturally understood the complexities involved. With Leng Zirui still injured, how could they be sending him overseas for training? Clearly, it’s an urgent mission.

"Of course, it’s a training mission!"

Leng Zirui joked shamelessly.

Knowing he couldn’t speak, Leng Zimo gently sighed, stepped closer, and raised his hand to rest on his shoulder, "Take care."


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