After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 229 - 230: Never Be Polite with Me [6]

Luo Xiaoqian suddenly lifted her face and looked at him.

"What two million? I only touched a hundred thousand, not two million!"

Her eyes were full of confusion.

Leng Zimo frowned and stared into her eyes, for a moment, and finally realized.

"Don’t tell me you don’t know that I transferred two million to your card!"

Because the money in the bank card had been used up long ago, she hadn’t even looked at her balance when she transferred money before.

Luo Xiaoqian paused for a few seconds, then shook her head, and asked, "Why?"

Why would he transfer two million to her card? She was a bit puzzled.

But soon, she figured it out and drooped her little head again.

The credit card he gave her had a limit of one million, and he had said he would take care of her for three million, so this two million must be the difference he was giving her.

That two million was her price for selling herself!

How could she forget? He was the sugar daddy, and she was merely the mistress he kept, the pet he raised.

Overhead, there was a long sigh.

That was Leng Zimo’s sigh, which contained helplessness, anger, and heartache.

Lifting his hand to cradle her small head in his arms, Leng Zimo’s palm clutched at her hospital gown, then slowly tightened, stroking gently as though comforting a small dog.

There were a thousand words in his heart, but when they reached his lips, they were reduced to just two words.

"Little Fool!"

Calling her Little Fool again, where was she foolish? Who would check their card balance every day to see if someone had transferred money?

"You didn’t tell me either!"

She said from within his embrace, her voice muffled because her face was pressed against his chest.

Letting go of her, Leng Zimo’s palm slid down from behind and held her face, leaning down as his face drew closer to hers.

Again?!

Luo Xiaoqian swallowed, sitting up straight without moving.

This time, it was her fault. Even if he bit her dead, she wouldn’t dodge!

Leng Zimo’s forehead rested against hers, his palms still cradling her face, his eyes gazing into hers from close range as he took a gentle breath.

"Not again!"

Four words, still domineering, but this time the dominance carried a bit more helplessness than usual.

Luo Xiaoqian raised her right hand, "I promise!"

She promises?!

Before he went abroad, she had also promised to be good, Leng Zimo sighed helplessly and sat down on the chair, pulling her back into his arms once more.

"Zimo!" Her chin rested on his shoulder, feeling his still calm breathing, Luo Xiaoqian spoke softly, "Can I discuss something with you?"

"Anything but returning that two million to me!"

Great, as if she hadn’t spoken!

This man saw right through her again.

"Remember!" Leng Zimo, holding her shoulders, helped her sit back and gazed at her seriously, "Never be polite with me. Now, repeat after me!"

"Never be polite with you!" she obediently repeated, but after she finished, she realized her mistake, stuck out her tongue at him, and corrected herself, "Sorry, it’s ’never be polite with you!’"

Leng Zimo couldn’t help but smile wryly.

This Little Thing, was she sent by the heavens to torment him?!

How could he fall for such a Little Fool? No wonder people say that men and women complement each other; could it be because he was too smart?

"What do you want for dinner?!" he asked softly.

"Whatever!" Luo Xiaoqian replied offhandedly.

"Hm?"

Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow, clearly dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer.