Luo Xiaoqian rolled her eyes back, "Please, the one that looks most like dumplings is you, right?" ”

Leng Zimo's fingers stopped on her chin and lifted her face slightly, "Then you're going to eat me together, right?" ”

Her heartbeat suddenly became anxious.

"You haven't cooked it yet!"

Teasing in her mouth and shy in her heart, she had already put the dishes and chopsticks she was holding on the stove beside her.

Leng Zimo's gaze swept over the bowl on the stove where she had got, and hugged her sideways, "It's too late to cook now." ”

Striding out of the kitchen with her in his arms, he didn't pay any attention to the messy kitchen, and carried her directly to the upstairs bedroom bathroom.

Placing her in the corner of the bathroom, he raised his arms against the wall, restraining her between his body and the wall.

"I remember, you said you were going to help me take a bath."

Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, then stretched out her arm to help him unbutton the back of the apron, raised her hand to take the apron off him and put it aside, and went to help him unbutton his clothes.

When she did this, Leng Zimo's face had naturally leaned towards her, sniffing her hair, and his face came to her ear.

"I still want to hear it."

She knew what he wanted to hear.

"Leng Zimo, I love you!" She said.

His kiss fell to her ear again, accompanied by his almost whispered voice.

"Luo Xiaoqian, I love you too, I love you very much, I love you more than you think!"

His kiss fell again, this time on her lips.

No longer as gentle as the one between them, there is absolute strength and domineering in his kiss, with absolute aggressiveness, as strong as his love for her.

The water splashed, and the wet clothes and hair stuck to the body, and it seemed that it was also dyed into a moxibustion heat, and wanted to burn.

Pressing her against the wall, he gasped and let go of her lips.

"Xiaoqian, bite me!"

"Huh?"

Luo Xiaoqian raised her face in confusion.

He raised the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, "All this day, I feel like I'm in a dream, I'm afraid, I haven't woken up yet?!" ”

"Fool!" She lifted her hand to his shoulder and bit it gently.

"As much as you love me, you can use as much force!" He whispered in her ear.

She was stunned for a moment, and then, opening her teeth, bit his shoulder, and this bite used all her strength.

Between the teeth, there is a slight fishy sweetness.

She was startled and busied to let him go, and immediately blood beads spilled from his wound.

"I'm bleeding, I'll ......" she panicked and wanted to leave.

"No!" He tightened his arms around her, "That way I know I'm not dreaming." ”

"Zimo!" Looking at his close eyes, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to support his face full of water droplets, "I love you!" ”

On Leng Zimo's shoulder, the wound was faintly painful, that is, the pain of happiness.

……

……

The next day, Luo Xiaoqian inevitably lay in bed.

Glancing at the watch on the table, the time had already pointed to half past ten, and when she turned around, she didn't see Leng Zimo, she was not too surprised.

The company is about to go public recently, and Leng Zimo has personally inquired about many things in the movie, plus the company's normal operation...... He's been really busy lately.

Next to the pillow, her clothes were ready, and there was a note he had written on them.

"I didn't have time to prepare breakfast for you when I got up late, so please ask a part-time worker in the kitchen to clean up and eat together in the evening."

At the bottom of the letter, beautiful English letters in floral body - "L'sL"!

Luo Xiaoqian laughed, ordinary people may not understand the meaning of these letters, but she understands what he means.