After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: Follow Me Upstairs!

”Okay, come on up!”

Luo Xiaoqian helped him unlock the access control.

Moments later, a knock on the door sounded, and she pulled it open. The delivery guy immediately took out the warm meals from his insulated box with both hands and handed them to her.

”The invoice is in the bag, please keep it!”

”Do I need to pay?” Luo Xiaoqian took the paper bag.

”No need, thank you for your patronage!” The other party politely bowed and turned to leave.

Carrying the meal box to the dining table, smelling the fragrance wafting from inside, and then glancing at the empty bowl across from her that Leng Zimo had even finished the soup of, Luo Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows and immediately took breakfast out of the bag.

A box of porridge, a box of buns, and a few light dishes were all packed in transparent containers, making one’s mouth water just looking at them.

Hmph!

This guy didn’t order for her, how stingy!

Looking upstairs, she gave a mischievous smile, then sat down at the table and opened the lid of the porridge container.

In the porridge, there was not only minced meat but also cinnamon and red dates... It looked like the kind of nutritious porridge meant for women.

This freak, his taste really is unique!

She carefully scooped a small spoonful into her mouth and was immediately greeted with a burst of flavor.

No wonder it’s porridge from Chinatown. She had heard from Lu Hao before that the place was outrageously expensive, with a bowl of porridge costing several hundred bucks. With these buns and dishes added, it was probably over a thousand, right?

Indeed, rich people, even their breakfasts are so luxurious.

Looking up at the upper floor, Luo Xiaoqian unabashedly started eating in big bites.

Why not, if he eats hers, why can’t she eat his?!

After eating her fill and tidying up the dining table, placing the remaining buns and dishes in the fridge, she then reentered the piano room, closed the door, and practiced.

Singing and playing over and over again, she was both absorbed and serious.

”What is music? Music is the voice of the heart. Your sadness should be sung, not wept...”

Leng Zimo’s voice echoed in her ears from time to time.

Singing over and over, she gradually began to find the feeling.

From initially crying after every song to finally, she completely merged with the piece.

The last time, she didn’t cry.

After playing the last note, she just quietly stood up from the chair.

As she turned her head, she saw that the door was already open, and Leng Zimo was standing at the entrance without her knowing when he had arrived.

He was dressed in a set of gray sportswear, seemingly fresh from a shower with his hair still damp. After sleeping, the tiredness had left his face. Standing at the doorway, even in the simplest of sportswear and home slippers, he shone as brightly as the Heavenly King on stage, dazzling to the point where it was hard to look directly at him.

Looking at her, Leng Zimo uttered just three words.

”Instant noodles!”

Waking up and straight to eating, was he a pig?

Luo Xiaoqian was speechless, walked over, rounded him, and went into the kitchen.

It was only then that she noticed the lights of thousands of homes outside the window; unknowingly, she had practiced the entire day.

Turning on the stove and setting the pot, she washed her hands and began to prepare. Then, she noticed that she was also hungry.

She cooked a pot of noodles and reheated the remaining two buns, taking out the leftover dishes from the fridge as well.

”I don’t eat leftovers!”

He pushed the buns and the dishes over to her side and picked up the bowl of noodles she had served.

Watching him from across the table, scarfing down three bowls of noodles, Luo Xiaoqian could hardly believe her eyes.

What kind of metabolism did this guy have?

A breakfast costing over a thousand, yet for dinner, he only wants instant noodles, and he’s even enjoying them this much?!

While she pondered, Leng Zimo had already set down his bowl.

”Come upstairs with me!”

Luo Xiaoqian nearly bit her own tongue. He... he couldn’t possibly want that again, could he?!

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Posting early today because I have to go out in the daytime -_-#