After nearly four hours of flight, he rushed back to Shijie City from the airport, and when Leng Zimo came to the door of the apartment, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

Gently opening the door and looking at the light peeking through the crack in the door, his tired body and mind suddenly warmed up.

In the past, when his mother was there, no matter how late he came home, she would leave a lamp for him.

Now, finally, someone has left a lamp for him.

The result was beyond his expectations, and it was not just a lamp that awaited him, but also a person.

He had just dragged his suitcase through the door, and before he could close it, a voice of surprise came from him.

"Zimo, you're back!"

Luo Xiaoqian jumped up from the sofa with a look of surprise and ran in front of him in a few steps.

Looking at the familiar little face in front of him, Leng Zimo was first happy, and then frowned.

"Didn't you put it to sleep?"

Luo Xiaoqian accompanied her smiling face, "Can't I sleep?" ”

After being busy for so long and sitting on a plane for several hours, you won't be able to sleep?!

"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian lowered her head, "I drank a cup of your coffee." ”

He went to see her from a distance, where was she embarrassed to sleep first, in order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she waited for him on the sofa, but she still couldn't support it and began to fight with her eyelids, in order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she specially brewed black coffee to drink.

Looking at Luo Xiaoqian, who was hanging her little head and wearing home clothes, as if she had done something wrong, where could Leng Zimo say words of reproach.

Letting go of the box, he stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Although the hug was far from his imagination at a time and place, her breath was still as fresh as he remembered, and her body was as gentle and soft as he remembered.

With her face pressed against his chest, Luo Xiaoqian slowly raised her arms and gently hugged his waist.

"Push harder."

He ordered softly above her.

She tightened her arms and used all her liliang.

A man and a woman hugged each other quietly, and no one said a word more.

In the soft light of the foyer, it seems that a beautiful sculpture is squatting, and the shadows of the two people are connected in one place.

Until.

Grunt!

Luo's uncompetitive stomach broke the tranquility and beauty.

"Do you still have dumplings?" Leng Zimo forcibly let go of her with a smile, "I'm hungry." ”

"I'll cook!"

Luo Xiaoqian even turned red at the base of her neck.

Seeing her turn around and walk towards the kitchen, Leng Zimo naturally followed.

Luo Xiaoqian took out the dumplings in the crisper bag from the freezer layer, and as soon as she opened them, she was immediately dumbfounded.

Because she had no experience, she threw the dumplings directly into the bag and put them in the freezer after wrapping, and now all the dumplings have been frozen into a ball.

"Why don't you go take a shower!"

Embarrassed to let him see her "masterpiece", she whispered.

Leng Zimo leaned against the refrigerator, "I want to see you." ”

He hadn't seen her for a few days, but now that he had finally seen her, he wanted to see her for a while, even if it was just to see her cooking.

couldn't deceive him, so she had to turn on the fire and sit in the pot, and when the water boiled, she immediately poured the dumplings into it in one go, and was busy stirring it with a spoon.

"Not so." Leng Zimo strode over and grabbed her palm holding the handle of the spoon from behind, "In this way, follow one direction and stir slowly so that it will not break." ”

Holding palms together and sniffing the scent of her hair, he naturally lowered his face and kissed her ear.

"Did you miss me?"

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