"Fool, don't look at my pained look, it's all fake, in fact, I'm secretly happy in my heart!" Luo Xiaoqian pinched his face, "After this matter is over, I guess I can directly win the queen." ”

knew that she wanted to comfort him, but thinking of the situation of the two people below, where could he laugh.

Xu Pei, that woman, knows him too well, if he doesn't make a play, she will definitely not believe it, not to mention, there is also a Tang Ming.

"That's it!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and wiped his eyebrows, "Don't frown, turn around and wrinkle and become ugly, I don't want you anymore?!" ”

He raised an eyebrow, "You dare?!" ”

"Of course not." She chuckled, took his arm to lift him up from the ground, and took the ring from his finger, "It's not too early, I have to go, don't come here for the time being, if there's anything, call me, but, be quiet, if someone else finds out, our play will be in vain." ”

Carefully putting the ring away, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face to look at him.

"I ...... Let's go! ”

"Okay."

In response to his mouth, the hand wrapped in gauze tightened a little tighter, and the gauze on the palm of his hand was tight, and blood overflowed.

Because he was exerting too much, his wound had been stretched open again.

He just remembered everything, and now he just wants to imprison her by his side and pamper her in every way, but he wants to deliberately distance himself from her, how could Leng Zimo give up?

Luo Xiaoqian turned her face, glanced at him, and naturally took a step towards him, and Leng Zimo's kiss immediately fell hotly.

The familiar chocolate-flavored taste of tobacco and his scent instantly enveloped her.

……

……

When it was all over, she curled into his arms and gasped softly.

"I really have to go."

"Don't go." He whispered in her ear, "Hold it a little longer!" ”

It took him a while before he let go of her.

The two walked into the bathroom together, washed their bodies, changed their clothes, and Leng Zimo personally sent her downstairs.

"Be careful on the road, text me when you get home."

"What about you?"

"I want to stay a little longer."

"Then I'll go first."

"I'll take you into the elevator."

Knowing that he was reluctant to her, Luo Xiaoqian did not refuse, let him send himself outside the elevator door and help her press the elevator switch.

After a while, the elevator went up, she waved at him, stepped into the elevator, and just took a step, he pulled her back again, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her for a full minute before letting go of her again.

"Now, before I can control myself, you hurry up."

Luo Xiaoqian smiled, raised her face and kissed him quickly on the face, turned around and walked out of the elevator.

Leng Zimo stood in front of the elevator, looking at the numbers on it layer by layer, until he stopped in the underground parking lot, he turned around and walked to the window of the corridor, and watched a white Land Rover drive out of the community through the window.

It wasn't until her car was too far away to see that he walked back to his room.

His gaze slowly swept over the room full of memories, Leng Zimo carefully put away the commemorative things he had taken out before, sealed all the boxes, and then he took a step and looked at the entire room.

The kitchen where she cooked, the most intimate thing he had ever done with her in front of the big refrigerator.

In the piano room, she played here, and he used this piano to write songs for her.