"It's okay."

Although she didn't understand it a little, she knew that she was Leng Zimo, and she deliberately pretended not to know, but Leng Zimo didn't have the idea of bothering with her.

Although her image was different from the image of the silent mother he imagined, he liked the woman in front of him very much, whether it was her face, her voice or the way she spoke a little incoherently.

No wonder she was able to give birth to such a lovely son, she is very cute in her own right.

His gaze was too strong, making her feel uncomfortable all over, biting her lip, Luo Xiaoqian spoke again, "That...... Mr. Leng, can you give me back your phone? ”

Lowering his right hand, Leng Zimo hung up the phone, and naturally took the "L" on the screen in his eyes.

“L？” He raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Luo Xiaoqian opposite, "Do you like to save your name like this?" ”

"Ah...... At that time, I just saved it casually. Luo Xiaoqian said casually.

His name, she actually saved it "casually", and Leng Zimo was slightly displeased with her disapproval.

He's not a person who cares about what others think of him, let alone fans or anything like that, it's just that he doesn't like this woman's indifference to him.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly explained, "At that time, I was only thinking about the silent injury, so I saved a letter, and then I forgot to change it, but ...... Your phone number is very easy to remember, in fact, I don't have to save it to memorize it, if you don't believe it, I can recite it to you! ”

Leng Zimo regarded her words as perfunctory, and spoke domineeringly at the moment.

"Back."

Luo Xiaoqian was stunned, and then neatly recited his number.

That number had long since become an indelible string of numbers in her memory, and she could completely memorize it backwards.

She really remembered, which made Leng Zimo a little surprised.

Handing her the phone, he pursed his lips in satisfaction.

Luo Xiaoqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "So...... Can I go? ”

"I can't." Leng Zimo said.

This guy, do you want to be so domineering?!

Luo Xiaoqian resisted the urge to give him a roll of the eyes, "Weishenme? ”

Leng Zimo looked at her face, "Do you still have a job in the afternoon?" ”

"It's okay in the afternoon." Luo Xiaoqian replied casually.

"My leg hurts a little, I'm afraid I can't drive, you don't mind taking me home, right?"

"Does it hurt badly?"

Luo Xiaoqian looked at his leg worriedly, squatted down, and carefully rolled up his pants, there was a scrape on his leg, which was not very serious.

"It doesn't look like a problem from the outside." She stood up and grabbed his arm, "I don't know if it's a bone problem, otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital?" ”

"Just send me home." Leng Zimo said.

In fact, his leg was just a bruise, and the pain was completely negligible, but he didn't want to let her go, inexplicably he just wanted to stay with her a little longer.

"Are you really okay?" Luo Xiaoqian frowned and looked at him.

Leng Zimo shrugged his shoulders, "Do you mind if I ride in your car?" ”

"Of course...... No. Luo Xiaoqian raised her chin to her car, "Let's go, I'll help you over." ”

Walking to the side of the car, she took out the key to open the car lock, helped him open the co-pilot's door, Leng Zimo sat in the car, she squatted down and carefully helped his injured right leg up.

Her hair had been a little loose just now, and as soon as the hairpin was loosened, the hair that had been coiled on the top of her head was like a waterfall, and the smooth strands of hair fell on his legs and crossed his palms.