"Tong Ya, please take care of Xiao Qian!" Leng Zimo said with a stern face as he was about to go downstairs.
He had done sothing wrong and thought he could just walk away like that, but it wasn’t going to be that easy!
"Zimo!" Luo Xiaoqian hurried to grab hold of him.
"I’ll go with Yizhou and Zirui, Zimo, you stay here to take care of Xiao Qian!" Huangfu Ao turned and ran down the stairs, "Tong Ya, let’s go!"
Everyone knew about Leng Zimo’s temper; if he found Xu Pei, there was no telling how he might explode.
No matter the outco, they had to find Xu Pei first and talk after that.
A few people rushed out hastily to pursue, and Leng Zimo glanced at Luo Xiaoqian who was clutching him tightly and gestured to Xiao Liu, "Help dad back to his room to rest."
Xiao Liu helped Leng Lin back to the guest room to rest, and standing on the third floor, Huangfu Ruo ca over and placed her hand on Luo Xiaoqian’s shoulder, "Xiao Qian, thank you."
"Thank for what?!" Luo Xiaoqian, seeing her, hurried to support her arm, "Co on, I’ll help you back to your room first. You just had that fall, and the best thing to do right now is to lie down for a while!"
Leng Zimo glanced toward the direction of the stairs but eventually followed the two upstairs to the third floor; there, Luo Xiaoqian brought Huangfu Ruo back to her room and got her settled on the bed.
During this ti, Leng Zimo stood behind her protectively the whole ti.
"I’m really jealous of you." Huangfu Ruo’s gaze swept over Leng Zimo and settled on her face, "The kind of trust between you and Brother Zimo, it’s truly blissful."
Knowing that she was still thinking about the Qin Lan incident, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to touch her face, "I’m the one who’s jealous of you, the most beautiful bride in the world. Are you hungry? You must be tired of eating Western food every day here. How about I cook so Chinese food for you?"
"Yeah, Ruoruo, what would you like to eat? I’ll cook it for you," Leng Zimo offered considerately.
"You probably haven’t tasted the Chinese food your Brother Zimo makes, have you? Let tell you, it’s super amazing. You must try it," Luo Xiaoqian got up, gave Leng Zimo a aningful look, then pushed him out the door, "Go and call Qin Lan, Ruoruo is very emotional right now."
Leng Zimo looked at her small face, feeling both heartache and helplessness. His silly girl always thought too much of others.
"Okay, don’t worry. You two have a good chat," he said, caressing her face before turning to go downstairs.
"Rember to make extra, I want so too," Luo Xiaoqian reminded him in an exaggerated tone, then she closed the door and walked back to the bedside, "In a while, the two of us expectant mothers will have a competition to see who can eat more."
Huangfu Ruo managed a weak smile but suddenly began to heave, causing Luo Xiaoqian to hurriedly help her sit up straight and hand her the tissues.
Who would have thought, before she could help Huangfu Ruo wipe her face, she herself couldn’t control the nausea any longer.
"Oof..."
She handed the tissues to Huangfu Ruo and covered her mouth in a panic, dashing into the washroom.
It took a while before she ca back.
The two expectant mothers looked at each other and laughed simultaneously.
"These little things really are tornting," Huangfu Ruo said as she took the towel from her and wiped her hands, then took Luo Xiaoqian’s hand, "I wonder which of our babies will be born first."
"Maybe they’ll be born on the sa day," Luo Xiaoqian said with a smile.
"The sa year, the sa month, the sa birthday, that would be perfect..." Huangfu Ruo suddenly rembered sothing, "By the way, have you co up with a na for Xiao Bao?"
Luo Xiaoqian took the towel from her hand and placed it on the table, "Not yet, we don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl. Have you co up with a na already?"
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Good night
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