The text message shows that Xu Fei has left the villa community.

Luo Xiaoqian quickly entered the text message box, deleted the information sent by the private detective inside, and raised her hand to hold her forehead.

This Xu Fei is really haunted!

"What's wrong?" Leng Zimo walked out with the surviving wontons in the pot, and when he saw her looking at her phone in distress, he immediately asked with concern, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Luo Xiaoqian put down her phone, straightened up and leaned over to his bowl and sniffed, "It's so fragrant!" ”

"I think you're hungry!" Leng Zimo smiled and put the bowl on the coffee table, "You eat first, I'll clean up the kitchen." ”

"Don't!" She grabbed his arm and coquettishly, "Eat with me!" ”

He laughed on the couch, brought the bowl, and then spooned a ravioli, blew it cool, and brought it to her mouth.

Watch her eat it, and fill another one, but this time she won't open her mouth.

"It's your turn."

A bowl of overcooked wontons, two people who love each other, eat not rice, but happiness.

After eating the wontons, when Leng Zimo went to clean up the kitchen, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and went upstairs, took out a few clothes from his wardrobe and put them on his body.

When Leng Zimo came out of the kitchen after tidying up, she just walked downstairs.

She was wearing his T-shirt and sportswear, and because the waistband of her pants was too fat, she could only hold her pants with both hands, looking like a child stealing adult clothes, funny and cute.

"I have to go."

"I'll send you."

"No need, you still have to change your clothes, I'll be there soon when it's so close." Luo Xiaoqian walked up to him with her pants on.

Leng Zimo took her mobile phone from the coffee table, stuffed it into her clothes pocket, raised his hand to lift the collar of his wide hoodie on her, and sent her out of the door, he raised his hand to lift the hat, covered her little head, and kissed her on the forehead, then reluctantly let go of his palm.

"Be careful."

"See you tomorrow morning."

Saying goodbye to him, Luo Xiaoqian took her pants down the steps, trotted all the way up the grass, walked a few steps, looked back, and sure enough, she saw that he was still standing by the door, looking at her.

Raising a hand and waving at him, she turned and ran forward.

It wasn't until the mobile phone on the table vibrated that Leng Zimo walked back to the living room.

Sure enough, it was her call.

"I'm home."

"Okay."

"Destruction of public property is to be compensated, remember to buy me new clothes!"

"Okay."

"I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early, don't forget, you are now a man with a wife and a son, you have to take care of your body."

"Okay."

"Good night."

"Good night."

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

Leng Zimo's heart suddenly felt a pain of happiness, it turned out that she, like him, had just separated and had begun to miss each other.

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

"Why don't you come and sleep with me?"

"Are you serious?"

"Of course not!" On the other end of the phone, Luo Xiaoqian chuckled, "Okay, go to sleep, I'll hang up." ”

Knowing that if she continued to talk like this, it would definitely be endless, so she was afraid that he would rest, so she hung up the phone ruthlessly.

She opened the door and walked into the living room, and when she saw John, who was still dutifully sitting in the living room watching TV, she smiled apologetically.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"This man is very nice, don't miss it." John said goodnight to her in a gentle voice like a brother, and he turned and walked downstairs into his room.

Of course, she won't miss it, this man was originally hers.