However,
The next second, his palm had already moved from the side of her face, weaving through her hair.
Before she could grasp what was happening, he had bitten her lips.
Damn girl, she actually dared to yell at her!
A mont later, Leng Zimo finally released her, satisfied.
"Clean up the dishes and get ready to leave!"
"Why should I..." she retorted dissatisfied, she had cooked the al, yet she had to wash the dishes too, "Is eating all you do?"
"Exactly!" Leng Zimo looked down at her condescendingly, "Besides eating food, I also ’eat’ people!"
Luo Xiaoqian was at a loss for words.
She really wondered if this man before her was the sa high-quality idol she had admired so much in her teenage years.
Indeed, n are all the sa, all thinking with the lower half of their bodies.
Can one really argue with animals?
Do animals wash dishes?
They don’t!
Therefore, she didn’t bother to argue with him.
Muttering to herself internally, she turned around, gathered the plates, and started to wash them in the sink.
Leng Zimo’s gaze lingered on her for a brief mont before he turned and left.
After cleaning everything and putting them back in their place, wiping down the table, and taking care of the trash... she was adept at doing all of this.
Since her mother fell ill, she was the one doing all the household chores.
Pleased with the kitchen shining like new, Luo Xiaoqian hung the apron on the hook behind the door.
When she stepped out of the kitchen, Leng Zimo had already co downstairs with a bag in one hand—his in one, hers in the other.
She took her bag, and the two of them changed shoes and went to the garage together.
Inside the garage, there were three cars parked side by side, cars that Luo Xiaoqian had only ever seen in magazines.
Seeing him open the door to the black rcedes, she hurried to catch up, opened the back door, and got in.
"Co sit here!"
Before she could close the car door, his voice had already sounded.
She pursed her lips, got out of the car again, and moved to the passenger seat. He reached out his hand, but she had already buckled herself in with the seat belt.
The car drove out of the garage, and seeing the stretched Rolls-Royce parked outside the villa, Luo Xiaoqian’s gaze flickered.
If the car was here, did that an the chauffeur didn’t co back with them last night?
"The car is at Lake Light Mountain Villa, the keys are with the security guard!"
Leng Zimo commanded succinctly into the phone.
This wasn’t sothing Luo Xiaoqian felt comfortable inquiring about.
The rcedes drove out of the community, and Luo Xiaoqian instinctively reached into her bag, only then rembering her phone was dead.
At that mont, she glanced at the dashboard.
Seeing the ti, she was imdiately stressed.
The display showed it was 8:30 AM.
EM class starts at 10, with just an hour and a half left, could she make it in ti?
If she was late again, that iron lady Tong Ya probably wouldn’t even let her through the door.
Looking at Leng Zimo beside her, she cleared her throat and tried to sound as gentle as possible, "Um, Leng... no... Zimo, could you please drive a little faster?"
Catching the cautious tone in her voice, a faint smile flickered in Leng Zimo’s eyes behind his sunglasses.
Without a word, he raised his hand, pointing to his own face.
The aning was clear, he wanted a kiss in exchange.
Luo Xiaoqian clenched her teeth and stayed put.
This jerk, if he hadn’t insisted on taking her so far away, would she be in such a hurry?
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