After rejecting my celebrity husband Chapter 928 - 932: My Guest Is Very Important

"I asked them!" Seo Fei smiled to cover up, "Won’t you invite in?!"

"No!" Leng Zimo had a deanor that kept people at a distance of a thousand miles, "I have a guest, if it’s work, we can discuss it Tomorrow."

"But..."

"My guest is very important!"

Seo Fei’s gaze swept over his robe, and through the gap between his arm and the door fra, she clearly saw a corner of black clothing draped on the wooden porch—it’s Luo Xiaoqian’s clothes, which Leng Zimo hadn’t properly tidied up.

Seo Fei imdiately recognized it as won’s underwear and felt a surge of anger.

So, that woman was here.

After being together for so long, he and she had been engaging in the closest intimacies between a man and a woman, Seo Fei almost couldn’t control her emotions.

"Do you not even have ti to sign sothing?!"

In the kitchen, Luo Xiaoqian was also curious about who would visit Leng Zimo so late. Upon hearing their conversation, although she hadn’t seen Seo Fei, she already guessed it was her.

Work?!

Luo Xiaoqian didn’t buy Seo Fei’s excuse of coming to Leng Zimo’s ho at such a late hour; the real reason hardly needed any speculation.

Biting her lip outside the kitchen door, she gently pouted, intentionally raising the pitch of her voice.

"Zimo, can you co and help a bit?!"

"Coming!" Leng Zimo glanced at Seo Fei standing outside the door and slamd the door shut with a bang, then imdiately turned around to the kitchen, looking with concern at Luo Xiaoqian standing by the stove, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing, I called you deliberately." Luo Xiaoqian shrugged, raising her hand to grab his robe with a dominant tone, "I just don’t want other won to see you in pajamas because you’re mine!"

Leng Zimo raised his hand to lightly pinch her cheek, "From now on, my body and my heart both belong to you."

Raising her face, she looked brightly at him, eting his loving and indulgent gaze; Luo Xiaoqian gently pursed her lips, "Zimo, I have a question for you."

"Ask."

"If... if for so special reasons, I did sothing to hurt you, would you forgive ?"

Leng Zimo raised his hand to circle her waist, putting on a stern face, "That depends on what it is. There are so things I absolutely won’t forgive you for."

She nervously pursed her lips, "Like?!"

"Like..." he suddenly laughed, "letting other n see you in pajamas."

Luo Xiaoqian was montarily stunned, then realized he was joking, and glared at him as she raised her hands to hold his shoulders.

"I’m serious. Can you be more solemn?!"

"Alright!" Leng Zimo beca serious again, "Then listen carefully; as long as you stay by my side and love always, everything, I can forgive."

Luo Xiaoqian’s nose turned sour, "Zimo, thank you."

Seeing the tears in her eyes, he raised his hand to gently wipe the corner of her eyes, frowning with concern, "What’s wrong? Why are you crying again? Did you really do sothing?"

Bang!

The water in the pot overflowed, and the lid slid off the stove, falling to the ground with a sharp noise.

"Zimo!"

Luo Xiaoqian, facing away from the stove, had no idea what had happened, instinctively scread, and rushed over to shield him with her body.

"Don’t worry, it’s just the lid that fell." Leng Zimo patted her back comfortingly, lifting her from the floor. He quickly turned off the fire without paying attention to the ssy stove, hurriedly carried her to the sofa, and gently lifted her leg to check, "Did you get burned?!"