After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 842 - 846: I Want You to Make It for Me

Luo Jun immediately lifted his face from the bowl. "My mom cares about you a lot. Last time she heard you were taking medicine, she got really worried."

"Do you like me this much?" Leng Zimo’s gaze remained on Luo Xiaoqian’s face.

"I..."

With Mo Mo and John present, Luo Xiaoqian held back her outburst, reached out to pull the bowl back, and continued eating.

John finished his meal, glanced at his watch, "Mo Mo, we should go!"

"Okay!" The little one quickly drank the soup in his bowl, "Goodbye, Uncle Zimo. Goodbye, Mom!"

"Be careful on the road."

Luo Xiaoqian watched the little one walk out the door, then immediately lowered her head and continued eating. Not only did she finish the wontons, but she also drank all the soup to the last drop. She got up, cleared the dishes, and walked into the kitchen to clean them efficiently. Glancing at her watch, she quickly returned to the door, only to find Leng Zimo still sitting at the table, not having left.

"Aren’t you supposed to go to work?"

Leng Zimo placed his elbows on the dining table and shrugged, "But I haven’t had breakfast yet."

"What do you...?" The words "want to eat" almost slipped out, but she quickly held them back and changed it to, "want?"

Luo Xiaoqian, stand firm. Don’t be kind to him, don’t be kind to him. You two are strangers now, strangers...

Mentally chanting the "spell" several times, she tried to keep herself calm.

Leng Zimo domineeringly spoke, "I want you to make something for me."

"You..."

She wanted to erupt, but looking at his face, even with the biggest temper, Luo Xiaoqian couldn’t break out in front of him.

How did this guy become even more domineering and unreasonable than five years ago?!

"I was just joking." Leng Zimo stood up, "I’ve gotten used to not eating breakfast, goodbye."

Standing up, he turned and walked away.

Watching his back, Luo Xiaoqian had an intense internal struggle. Reason told her she should let him go, but thinking about him working on an empty stomach, she couldn’t bear it.

Seeing him reach the door, emotions finally won over.

"Leng Zimo, wait a minute, just one minute, it won’t take long!"

She ran into the kitchen, opened the fridge, and pulled out slices of bread, sausages, and vegetables. She poured milk into a cup and put it into the microwave to heat. She assembled the cut sausages and vegetables, filled a thermos with the milk, wrapped the bread in paper.

Then she jogged out, placing the milk and bread into his hands.

"I really don’t have enough time. Just make do with this!"

Leng Zimo stood in the doorway, looking at the simple breakfast she handed over. He smiled, took it in his hands, and bent to kiss her on the forehead.

"I can give you a ride."

She hurriedly stepped back, speaking incoherently again, "No need, I... I have a car!"

"Alright then, I’ll come back for the thermos in the evening!" Holding the breakfast, Leng Zimo walked down the steps then paused, "From now on, you can call me Zimo!"

Not giving her a chance to respond, he strode to the car, got in, and looked at her through the window before driving away.

Watching his car disappear into the distance, Luo Xiaoqian sighed deeply.

"Seems like I need to find a new place to live!"

In front of him, any spell would lose its power. He could always easily sway her emotions, shattering her pretenses completely.

Luo Xiaoqian knew his persistence better than anyone. Once he made up his mind, he would never change it. Yesterday he said he would pursue her, and today he came to bring breakfast. If this continued, she truly didn’t know how long she could keep up her facade in front of him.

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Good night