After paying the bill, Luo Xiaoqian drove straight back to the lakeside villa, changed out of her clothes, put on casual home attire, tied on an apron, and immediately began preparing dinner.
By the time she almost finished preparing the ingredients, the doorbell had already rung.
"Coming!"
She jogged over to open the door, and as soon as she did, she saw Leng Zimo standing outside the door, giving her a gentle smile. Behind him, Xiao Ding stood by the car, nodded politely to her, and then opened the door and drove away.
Letting Leng Zimo into the living room, Luo Xiaoqian closed the door behind her.
"I’ve got all the ingredients ready. You can rest in the living room for a while, I’ll go cook now, and when Mo Mo comes back, we..."
Just as she turned around, Leng Zimo’s uninjured left arm reached over and wrapped around her waist.
In his eyes, his handsome face rapidly moved closer, and then his lips gently touched hers.
She didn’t dare move recklessly, fearing she might touch his injured right arm, so she just slightly parted her lips and let him kiss her.
Leng Zimo didn’t make the kiss too deep, just gently tasted her lips, and then released her.
"Now, we can go cook!"
"Your arm is injured..."
"We can collaborate," he insisted.
"Okay!" she agreed with a smile, "I’ve prepared beef and green vegetables, you can stand by and guide me..."
The two of them entered the kitchen together, and Leng Zimo gestured with his chin, "Hand me the apron!"
"But..." she glanced at his arm, a bit hesitant.


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