After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 930 - 934 Eating Not Just Food, But Happiness

The text message showed that Seo Fei had already left the villa community.

Luo Xiaoqian quickly entered her inbox, deleted the information sent by the private detective, and rubbed her forehead.

This Seo Fei really was persistent!

"What’s wrong?" Leng Zimo walked out with the surviving wontons in the pot. Seeing her distressed expression while looking at her phone, he immediately asked with concern, "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing." Luo Xiaoqian put down the phone, leaned over to sniff the bowl, "Smells so good!"

"I think you’re hungry!" Leng Zimo laughed and placed the bowl on the coffee table, "You eat first; I’ll tidy up the kitchen."

"No!" She grabbed his arm, acting spoiled, "Eat with me!"

He laughed, sat down on the sofa, picked up the bowl, then scooped up a wonton with a spoon, blew on it to cool it down, and brought it to her lips.

Seeing her eat it, he scooped up another one, but this time she refused to open her mouth.

"It’s your turn."

A bowl of slightly overcooked wontons, and two people in love, were not eating food, but happiness.

After eating the wontons, as Leng Zimo tidied up the kitchen, Luo Xiaoqian turned upstairs and pulled a few clothes from his wardrobe to wear.

When Leng Zimo finished cleaning the kitchen and came out, she just came downstairs.

She was wearing his T-shirt and sports outfit. Because the waistband was too loose, she had to hold up the pants with both hands, looking like a child sneaking into adult clothes, funny yet cute.

"I have to go."

"I’ll see you off."

"No need, you still have to change clothes. It’s so close; I’ll be there in no time." Luo Xiaoqian held her pants and walked up to him.

Leng Zimo picked up her phone from the coffee table, slid it into her pocket, and lifted the hem of his oversized hoodie that she was wearing, escorting her out the door. He pulled the hat up to cover her little head and kissed her forehead before reluctantly letting go.

"Be careful."

"See you in the morning."

Saying goodbye to him, Luo Xiaoqian held her pants and went down the steps, jogging across the lawn. After taking a few steps, she turned to look back and, as expected, saw him still standing at the door, watching her.

She raised a hand to wave at him, then turned and ran forward.

It wasn’t until the phone vibrated on the table that Leng Zimo walked back into the living room.

Sure enough, it was a call from her.

"I’m home."

"Okay."

"Damaging property requires compensation, remember to buy me new clothes!"

"Okay."

"I’m going to sleep now; you should rest early too. Don’t forget, you’re now a man with a wife and son, so you must take care of yourself."

"Okay."

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

"Zimo..." She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I miss you."

Leng Zimo’s heart ached with happiness; it turned out she missed him just as much as he missed her, even though they had just separated.

"I miss you too, very, very much!"

"Why don’t you come over and sleep with me?"

"Are you serious?"

"Of course not!" On the other end of the phone, Luo Xiaoqian laughed lightly, "Okay, sleep now, I’m hanging up."

Knowing that if this continues, the conversation will never end, she was afraid he’d lose rest, so she forced herself to hang up.

Opening the door to enter the living room, she saw John still dutifully sitting there watching TV and smiled apologetically.

"You’ve worked hard."

"This man is pretty good, don’t let him go." John’s tone was gentle like an older brother’s. Saying goodnight to her, he turned and entered his room downstairs.

Of course, she wouldn’t let him go; this man was originally hers.