After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1592: Chapter 1596: You Really Are Just Like Doraemon

Raised in luxury since childhood, having everything done for him, Mo Bei may be smart, but he lacks life experience and wouldn’t have thought about these little details.

The two of them went to the nearby supermarket together, and Jiao Yang carefully helped her pick out various necessities, from large items like quilts and pillows to small ones like toothpaste and toothbrushes. Mo Bei went to the food section and piled up a cart with all sorts of snacks and instant foods.

”Are you planning to eat just this every day?!”

Looking at the cart full of snacks and instant foods, Jiao Yang frowned.

”What else then?!” Mo Bei retorted.

Jiao Yang shook his head with a smile.

Who was he to judge her; five years ago, he was just like her.

”I owe you five hundred and seventy-eight bucks again!” After checking out, Mo Bei put the receipt in her pocket, ”What do you want for dinner, my treat? There’s a seafood restaurant nearby and a Japanese place...”

”Let’s have a hotpot to celebrate your new home.” Jiao Yang suggested.

”I don’t think there’s a hotpot place nearby.”

”No problem, we’ll make it ourselves.” Jiao Yang patted the condiments on the shopping cart, ”I already bought everything!”

Mo Bei looked at him as if he were some alien creature, ”You can even make hotpot?!”

”It’s the easiest thing to make, alright? It requires no skill.” Jiao Yang chuckled as he loaded the stuff from the shopping cart into the car, while Mo Bei exclaimed on the side.

”Jiao Yang, do you know how I feel?!”

”How do you feel?” Jiao Yang straightened up, accepting the tote bag she handed over.

”You feel like Doraemon!” Mo Bei remarked.

Jiao Yang laughed lightly, ”I’m much cooler than him!”

”I’m not joking, alright.” Mo Bei handed him the last bag, ”You really remind me of Doraemon!”

”If I were Doraemon, I’d surely give you a magic door, a Space-Time Machine!” Jiao Yang raised his hand and touched her hair like a brother, ”And also a bamboo propeller to fly anywhere!”

Looking at the man’s smiling face in front of her, Mo Bei’s lips curled upwards, and a long-lost warmth rose in her heart.

”It’s a deal?”

”It’s a deal!”

The two burst into laughter simultaneously, not noticing someone quietly following them from afar, capturing their images with a camera.

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Inside the hospital.

Watching Leng Lin asleep, Leng Zimo carefully turned off the light by his bed and stood up from the chair.

”Mr. Leng, leave the night to me, you can go home!” Security guard Xiao Zhao said softly.

Leng Zimo nodded, ”If he wakes up at night, make sure he drinks some warm water. Call me if anything happens at any time.”

His current condition wasn’t suitable for staying up late. Leng Lin wasn’t suffering from anything serious; with Xiao Zhao and the nurses taking care of him, he could be reassured of his safety.

Luo Xiaoqian and Luo Jun were at the farm, although accompanied by Ah Jiu and Cheang Xiao, he couldn’t be at ease without checking on them.

After all, the situation was critical at the moment.

Seo Fei was desperate, and he didn’t rule out the possibility that she might do anything.

Taking one last glance at his father in the hospital bed, Leng Zimo quietly walked out of the room, instructed the on-duty doctor before leaving the hospital with Xiao Jie and another bodyguard.

The three quickly returned to the farm.

Luo Jun was already asleep, but Luo Xiaoqian was still awake, waiting for him in the living room.