After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 853 - 857: There’s Nothing He Doesn’t Like

The embrace was tight and domineering.

The kiss was gentle and tender.

Leng Zimo’s lips didn’t linger for long, nor did he deeply kiss her. He just brushed her lips, then lifted his palm to press her head to his chest.

This kiss had nothing to do with desire; he simply wanted to hold her, and enjoy her softness and warmth a little more.

He liked this woman; he also liked her son, her works... It seemed there was nothing about her he didn’t like. Moreover, she understood him. From their conversations, he could tell she genuinely understood his music, his thoughts.

What is the rarest thing in the world?

It is a soulmate!

He felt she was his.

With her face against his chest, listening to that familiar and long-missed heartbeat, Luo Xiaoqian also said nothing. She just raised her two palms, gently embracing his waist, slowly tightening her arms. Feeling her gradually tightening embrace, Leng Zimo smiled and kissed her hair, his arms naturally tightening a bit more.

After a long while, he slowly released her.

"You go upstairs, I’ll leave then."

"Good night."

Whispering those two words, Luo Xiaoqian turned and walked up the steps, opened the door and, before closing it, waved to him.

In the living room, John was still dutifully waiting.

"Go to sleep!"

She smiled at him, then changed her shoes and quietly walked upstairs, into the bedroom, and all the way to the terrace.

Taking a few steps back, she looked at the terrace. Only then did Leng Zimo get back in his car and drive away.

Leaning against the railing, watching his car drive further away, Luo Xiaoqian still didn’t leave. She waited until she saw flashing car lights from the opposite neighborhood and his villa’s lights turn on, then she returned to her room.

Instead of going straight to bed, Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the bedroom quietly, into the study, and turned on the computer.

Tomorrow, after the client approves, she would have to go out of town with the client to scout locations, and there were many preparations to be made.

She took anti-radiation glasses from the drawer and put them on her face, carefully looking at the images on the computer. Her gaze passed over the yellow jacket she was wearing, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Across the lake.

Leng Zimo was also in his study, turning on his computer. He naturally walked to the window, looking towards the opposite neighborhood where Luo Xiaoqian lived, with a warm smile on his face as well.

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The next day.

When Leng Zimo arrived outside Luo Xiaoqian’s house, Luo Jun had successfully gotten up, carrying a small bag filled with sushi, walking out from the door, ready to get in the car for school.

"Uncle Zimo!" Seeing Leng Zimo get out of the car, the little guy immediately ran over, "Good morning!"

"Good morning!" Bending down, Leng Zimo kissed the little guy’s forehead and personally escorted him to the car, helping him open the door. "Be careful on the road."

Seeing the car drive away, Leng Zimo turned and walked up the steps.

John saw him and didn’t close the door. He walked straight in and closed the door behind him.

There was no one in the living room, so he turned and walked outside the kitchen. Inside, Luo Xiaoqian was wearing an apron, carefully making sushi with the leftover rice.

Sunlight streamed in through the kitchen side window, bathing her in a golden glow.

She was very focused, occasionally having a grain of rice stick to her fingers. She raised her hand, brought her fingers to the edge of the counter, and licked the grain off with the tip of her tongue. After savoring it, she seemed very satisfied with her creation, with a smile appearing on her lips.

Such a scene was very warm, very familiar.