Chapter 842: I Want You to Make It for Me to Eat
Luo Jun immediately raised his face from the bowl, "My mother cares about you very much, last time I heard you take medicine, she was so anxious." ”
"You like me so much?" Leng Zimo's gaze still fell on Luo Xiaoqian's face.
"I ......"
In front of Mo Mo and John's inconvenience, Luo Xiaoqian pulled back the bowl that had been pushed over and continued to eat.
After John's meal, he glanced at his watch, "Silence, it's time for us to go!" ”
"Good!" The little guy quickly finished drinking the soup in the bowl, "Uncle Zimo zaijian, mom zaijian!" ”
"Be careful on the road."
Luo Xiaoqian saw the little guy go out, immediately buried her face, continued to eat, not only finished the wontons, but also drank the soup to a sip, got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she walked into the kitchen, cleaned it neatly, glanced at the watch, she hurriedly walked back to the door, but saw that Leng Zimo was still sitting at the table and did not leave.
"You...... Don't you have to go to work? ”
Leng Zimo put his elbows on the dining table and shrugged his shoulders, "However, I haven't eaten breakfast yet." ”
The words "what do you want to ......" and "what do you eat" almost blurted out, but fortunately, she held back in time and temporarily changed her words, "How is it?" ”
Luo Xiaoqian, hold on, don't be nice to him, don't be nice to him, you are strangers now, strangers......
Silently reciting the "mantra" several times in her mind, she tried to keep herself calm.
Leng Zimo said domineeringly, "I want you to make it for me to eat." ”
"You ......"
She wanted to have a seizure, but looking at his face, where could Luo Xiaoqian have a seizure even if she had a great temper.
How can this guy be more domineering and unreasonable than he was five years ago?!
"I'm kidding." Leng Zimo stood up, "I'm used to skipping breakfast, zaijian. ”
Standing up, he turned and walked away.
Looking at his back, Luo Xiaoqian was in a fierce ideological struggle in her heart, and reason told him that she should let him go, but when she thought that he was going to work on an empty stomach, she couldn't bear it.
Watching him walk to the door, emotions finally prevailed.
"Leng Zimo, you wait a minute, it'll be fine soon!"
Running into the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator, took out slices of bread, sausages, vegetables and other things from it, poured the milk into a cup, put it in the microwave to heat it together, sandwiched the chopped haode sausages and vegetables, put the milk into a thermos cup, and wrapped the bread in paper.
Then she trotted out and put the milk and bread in his hands.
"I'm really too late, you can make do with it!"
Leng Zimo stood in the porch, looking at the simple breakfast she brought over, the corners of his lips raised, he raised his hand to receive his hand, he bent over and kissed her on the forehead.
"I can send you."
She hurriedly took a step back and said incoherently again, "No need, I...... I have a car! ”
"Okay then, I'll come back in the evening to get the insulated box!" Carrying breakfast, Leng Zimo walked down the steps and stopped again, "In the future, you can call me Zimo!" ”
Without giving her a chance to react, he strode over to the car and sat in, glanced at her through the window, and drove the car away.
Watching his car drift away, Luo Xiaoqian just sighed.
"Looks like I need to find a new place to live!"
In front of him, any spell would not work, and he could always easily sway her emotions and shatter her disguise.
She knows this guy's persistence best, and the things he believes will never change, yesterday he said that he would chase her, and he will deliver breakfast today, and if this continues, she really doesn't know how long she can pretend in front of him.
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Good night