After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 2117: Chapter 2121: Noticeably Flushed

He made juice for her, and she felt a bit guilty for wasting it by not drinking even a sip.

Leng Zimo looked up, watching her with a smile as she looked so adorably like a little girl.

Whether she had memories or not, she was still his Luo Xiaoqian, even though she was almost a mother of two, she still retained a rare innocence at her core.

Seeing her reach out towards the juice again, Leng Zimo reached over, grasped her hand, brought her juice-stained fingers to his lips, and licked off the juice.

His tongue skimmed over her fingers, but it felt like a feather brushing against her heart, and Luo Xiaoqian’s mind buzzed with a low hum, causing her whole body to tremble slightly.

Leng Zimo noticed the tremor of her fingertips, looked up at her with a face almost as red as dripping blood, and felt his own blood rushing hot.

Damn it, if they weren’t here, he would definitely have carried her into the bedroom for an intimate moment.

”Don’t drink it, it’s dirty now. I’ll make you a new one later. Be good!”

He forced himself to control his emotions that were about to explode and released her fingers.

Luo Xiaoqian obediently got up, retreated to one side, and watched him clean up the fragments and wipe the juice from the floor bit by bit.

Looking at his broad back wrapped in his shirt, she once again recalled that dream.

Oh god, she was thinking about that kind of thing again.

Feeling her gaze, Leng Zimo looked up at her.

As their eyes met, Luo Xiaoqian almost wanted to find a hole to hide in.

His eyes seemed to have a power to see through people’s hearts, he must have seen through her, she was doomed, he... would he think she was a loose woman...

In fact, it was just that a few drops of juice had splashed on her skirt, but she really dared not stay in front of him any longer.

Biting her lip, Luo Xiaoqian forced herself to look away from him, ”I... I’ll go change clothes and come back down later.”

She whispered and fled.

Watching her hurriedly exit the kitchen, Leng Zimo just chuckled lightly.

He knew her too well, just from her appearance he had already guessed the general reason.

It seemed she had at least accepted the current him, which for Leng Zimo was absolutely great news.

Quickly tidying everything up, he took out fruits again to prepare juice, got some meat from the fridge for the barbecue at noon, all while the corners of his lips were curved upward.

Even if she didn’t remember him, so what, what’s his is his!

Upstairs.

Luo Xiaoqian stood in the dressing room, looking at her face in the mirror, flushed to the point of almost catching fire, yet her mind kept flashing images of Leng Zimo’s exposed collar, half-revealed collarbone, his neck, his broad back, and muscular chest...

The real Leng Zimo and the dream Leng Zimo were completely confused in her thoughts, and she couldn’t distinguish what was in her dreams, what she had seen, or what was a memory.

Raising her hand, she gently touched her lips.

Her lips were slightly swollen and painful; his kiss just now had been too passionate, and her originally pale cherry lips were now evidently reddened from the blood rush.

Looking at her lips in the mirror, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly thought of something and hurriedly ran out, rummaging through the drawer for lipstick, applying a thin layer to her lips, not wanting Luo Ke to notice anything unusual.

Having applied the lipstick, looking at the dresses in the room, she hesitated again, looked around, and finally chose a lake-blue dress.

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Good afternoon