After rejecting my celebrity husband Chapter 1735 - 1739: The Epitome of a Crazy Goddess in Motio

"I know." Leng Zirui also put on a serious expression, "Big brother, I really apologize for not being able to attend your wedding."

"We’re family, no need to be so formal." Leng Zimo tightened his grip on his arm slightly, "When you return, I’ll help you and Xu Xia organize your wedding."

Leng Zirui smiled, "Yeah, that’s more like a big brother. Rember, it has to be even grander than yours and Luo Xiaoqian’s. I promised Xu Xia that she won’t be envious of Xiaoqian."

Leng Zimo feigned arrogance, raising his chin, "I think that might be a bit difficult."

Leng Zirui rolled his eyes at him.

Leng Zimo beca serious again, "Does Xu Xia know about this?"

"I just flew back this afternoon, she’s still in Hong Kong. I’ll tell her when she gets back tomorrow." Leng Zirui sighed, "What can I say, she’s fallen for a guy like !"

Leng Zimo nodded slightly, "What about dad?"

"I’ll go see him soon." Leng Zirui mused, "Even though Luo Ke is already dead, you should still be extra careful just in case."

"I know." Leng Zimo looked at him with concern, "You don’t need to worry about things on my end. If you need anything, just call anyti."

"Alright." Leng Zirui nodded earnestly, "I’ll be off then."

"I’ll see you out."

Leng Zimo escorted him out of the study room. In the room across, Luo Xiaoqian and Luo Jun, who were writing invitations, heard them coming out and joined them to see him off.

The three of them escorted Leng Zirui to the door and watched him drive away. Leng Zimo then bent down to pick up the little one.

"Let’s go, let’s write those invitations together!"

The three of them went back to Luo Jun’s room. Leng Zimo took the pen and carefully helped Luo Jun write down the nas of the guests he wanted to invite on the invitations.

After finishing the invitations, they helped the little guy take a bath and settled him down to sleep, then the couple finally returned to their own room.

"Is it really just training for Zirui?!" Luo Xiaoqian asked softly.

The suddenness of the situation naturally made her a bit suspicious.

Leng Zimo ca over and gently embraced her, "He didn’t say, but I guess it’s a rather tricky mission. You’ll also need to help him keep it a secret from Xu Xia."

Luo Xiaoqian frowned worriedly, "It won’t be dangerous, right?"

"It won’t be. Zirui often went on such missions before. Don’t be fooled by his carefree deanor; that guy is better than a 007 agent." Leng Zimo reassured her with a pat on the back, "It’s getting late. Go take a bath and get so good beauty sleep these days. I want my bride to be the most beautiful bride in the world."

Luo Xiaoqian looked up, made an exaggerated funny face at him, and then teased in a deliberately coquettish voice, "Honey, am I not beautiful right now?"

Seeing her mischievous deanor, Leng Zimo was amused and lightly smiled, "My wife looks beautiful no matter what."

"Of course." Luo Xiaoqian stopped making faces and proudly lifted her chin, "I can play the cute girl and act like a queen; joke shalessly and blush adorably; be innocent yet handle spicy. I’m the epito of a goddess when still and a goddess of nerves when in motion. Marrying is a blessing you’ve earned over eight lifetis."

Leng Zimo burst out laughing and pulled her into his arms, "Then let’s have sothing spicy tonight, shall we?!"

"What do you an by spicy?" Luo Xiaoqian asked, confused.

He leaned down and whispered a couple of words into her ear.