After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 1959

Chapter 1959: Chapter 1963: Do You Want to Join Me?

Right now, the situation on the island is unclear. If Leng Zimo rashly lands on the island, it will definitely be dangerous. How can we stop him?!

As a few people walked to the restaurant, Leng Zirui stopped, "I need to use the restroom."

The servant beside him immediately walked over respectfully, leading him in the direction of the restroom.

Luo Ke took Luo Xiaoqian into the restaurant, but Roselia also turned and followed Leng Zirui.

"Here it is." The servant politely opened the door to the restroom. This villa was extremely luxurious, and the restroom on the ground floor was of a five-star standard, with separate sections for men and women.

Leng Zirui thanked him and walked in, and Roselia, wearing high heels, followed him in without going to the women’s restroom. She swiftly followed behind Leng Zirui and locked the men’s restroom door behind her.

"Roselia?" Leng Zirui turned his face to look at her, a mischievous smile on his lips, "Have you started using the men’s restroom?"

Roselia laughed softly and poked his chest with her finger, "Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for Sissi?"

"She’s Luo Ke’s woman." Leng Zirui said casually, while guessing what this woman was really thinking.

Roselia blinked at him, "I saw it very clearly; your eyes were fixed on her."

"I’m just curious. Clearly, I saw her yesterday, but today she doesn’t remember me. Don’t you find that strange?" Leng Zirui deflected.

"Do you want to know why?"

"You know?"

Leng Zirui’s gaze fell on her face with uncertainty.

"Of course."

"Then why?"

Leng Zirui shrugged, opening the stall door and stepping in. He began unbuckling his belt, and Roselia knew this time again was a no-go, so she turned and left the men’s restroom.

Leng Zirui quickly re-fastened his belt, listening to the sound of her high heels fade away, crouched down on the toilet, and took out his phone.

The phone showed the time as 11:55.

"Damn woman!"

Swearing under his breath, Leng Zirui quickly dialed Leng Zimo’s number.

Given the current situation, Leng Zirui decided not to tell Leng Zimo about Luo Xiaoqian’s memory loss for the time being.

However, the call did not go through as he expected; only the sound of a busy tone came from the receiver.

Looking down at his phone, Leng Zirui felt the impulse to smash it—there was no signal!