After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 280

Chapter 280: Chapter 281 Let’s Go on a Date [8]

Having repeated everything she could think of, the assistant did not see a satisfied expression on Leng Zimo’s face.

"Anything else?"

When Leng Zimo asked again, the assistant just shook her head.

"I’m sorry, President Leng, I really can’t think of anything else."

Leng Zimo’s brow furrowed slightly, and the assistant was immediately filled with fear.

She had heard of the president’s coldness—was she about to be fired just because her answer hadn’t been satisfactory?!

"Then, what gifts do girls generally like when going on a date?"

"This..." The assistant didn’t dare to answer rashly, thought carefully, and then responded, "Usually, people give flowers, right?"

Flowers?

That girl is allergic.

"What else?"

"What else?" The assistant thought again, "Maybe dolls, chocolates... I’m sorry, President Leng, I... I’ve only had one boyfriend, and what I’ve mentioned are things I like. I don’t know what other girls prefer, and I understand I haven’t done enough homework on this, I will pay more attention in the future. Please don’t be angry."

Leng Zimo lifted his gaze to look at the panicked assistant, waved his hand lightly, and she hurriedly fled out the door.

Grabbing a pen and paper, Leng Zimo listed the few items she had mentioned and pondered, marking checks next to "watching a movie," "eating out," and "shopping."

Raising his hand to press the intercom, he commanded in a clear voice.

"Ailin, come in for a moment!"

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World City.

"Perfect!"

Extending her hand toward the clothes, she hesitated halfway, pulled back, and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower. After drying her hair, she came back out and began trying on one piece of clothing after another that he had bought for her.

However, the more she looked, the more confused she became, never quite satisfied with any piece.

Even though they had been together for so long, this was an important first for her, and naturally, she wanted to present the best version of herself to him.

But before she had picked out the right outfit, Leng Zimo’s call came through once again.

"I’m downstairs."

No way, it wasn’t an hour already, was it? How could time have passed so quickly?

Luo Xiaoqian felt dizzy.

"I’ll be right down!"

In a panic, she hung the clothes back in the wardrobe, randomly chose an outfit to put on, and after a quick glance in the mirror to straighten her hair, rushed out the door, sprinted to the elevator, and hurried down the steps to see his car already parked at the entrance.

Rushing towards it, Luo Xiaoqian didn’t want to upset him by being late on their first date, especially since this guy always had a precise sense of time.