After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Dumplings and Noodles

At this point, did she really have a choice?

What he wanted was nothing more than what he deserved—Leng Zimo, he wasn’t being greedy!

Three million. The price he offered her was already high enough.

Xu Xia had said it, men only crave the novelty, and to him, she was probably just a fleeting interest too. Soon he’d likely grow tired of her, so she should make the most of the time when he still found her fresh, to grow stronger as much as possible.

With a decision firmly made in her heart, she mustered her courage and met his gaze.

"Alright!"

Even though she thought this way, she still couldn’t help being a bit anxious. She had heard that women had to provide various services.

Could she... really endure it?!

Leng Zimo looked down at her small face, which was trying hard to smile, yet was stiff due to nervousness.

What kind of expression was that?

Resigned to fate?!

"So...," Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "what should I do now?"

Being someone’s lover, that was totally new to her.

Her question was profoundly earnest and her eyes stared at him with serious intent, like a little rabbit ready to throw itself into the jaws of a big bad wolf.

A peculiar emotion arose in Leng Zimo, and as he raised his hand to touch her small head, with a little force, he already had her leaning against his chest.

Hugging her like this, is that how it should be?

Well, that’s right, men generally like their women to be clingy and dependent!

So, Luo Xiaoqian obediently nested against his chest, unmoving.

After delivering the suitcase to the elevator, the driver discretely took his leave, not insisting on accompanying them any further.

In high-end residences like this, the occupancy rate was naturally not high; the elevator held no one else but Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.

"You probably haven’t had dinner yet. How about I make something for you?" she offered proactively.

"Sure," Leng Zimo replied.

"What would you like to eat?" Luo Xiaoqian asked casually.

"Dumplings!"

Luo Xiaoqian wished she could bite off her tongue. She really was too quick to speak.

He was looking for a lover, not a chef, and now dumplings? She didn’t know how to make those.

"I... I don’t know how to make those... uh, is noodles okay?" she asked timidly, her head hung low.