After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 1527

Chapter 1527: Chapter 1531: Would You Like Some More Wine?

Leng Zimo watched the video, his lips constantly curled upwards.

In his eyes, however, there was warmth, a touch of bitterness.

While he watched the video, Luo Xiaoqian had already come out of the bath. Seeing her, Leng Zimo immediately pulled her over and embraced her.

After watching the entire video, he reached out and held Luo Xiaoqian in his arms, saying, "Honey, thank you!"

"Big Fool, we’re family, no need to be so polite." Luo Xiaoqian smiled as she lifted her face, "Doesn’t my sleepwear look nice? Xu Xia bought it for me from the United States!"

The sleepwear, made primarily of black gauze and lace, with thin straps and a deep V-neck, was just the right length, perfectly balancing concealment and revelation.

Her skin, naturally as white as porcelain, showed a faint hint of pink after the bath, which the attire accentuated, making it appear even more delicate.

Absolutely alluring.

Leng Zimo bent down and kissed her shoulder, "When you wear this, I can’t help but want to do naughty things!"

"Well, you’re a big bad guy anyway!" she said, blushing.

He chuckled softly, "Then let’s be a bit naughty!"

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Kailai Hotel.

Attorney Ji Li heard a knock at the door and immediately walked over to open it.

"Sorry to disturb you, room service!"

"Room service?" Ji Li frowned slightly, "Did I order any?"

"1509, Mr. Ji, isn’t this your room?!" The handsome young man in hotel uniform raised his face to meet his gaze, asking in confusion.

Sweeping his eyes over the handsome face, the chiseled physique scarcely concealed by the thin uniform, Ji Li’s eyes took on a slightly ambiguous look, "Oh my memory, yes, it’s me who called. Come in!"

"Or, would you like some wine?" the service attendant asked politely, glancing at him.

Ji Li gazed greedily at his handsome face, "If you’re pouring, then I suppose I would."

The service attendant turned and left the bathroom, returning shortly with a glass of red wine, which he handed to him.

Ji Li took the glass, slowly bringing it to his lips, sipping as he watched him, "How old are you?"

"26," the service attendant replied.

"26? You don’t look it, I thought you were at most 22."

"They all say I have a baby face, looks younger."

"Mm, you have a beautiful baby face."

"Once you finish the wine, we can get started. I can’t afford to waste too much time," the service attendant said calmly.