She didn't want to go against his wishes, but she had a meeting this morning.
"Uh, Zimo... I..."
"The meeting has been rescheduled to the afternoon. Mike will notify them." Leng Zimo sat down in front of her, naturally took her hand, and started wiping it with a wet tissue.
"You... you rescheduled it?!" She looked up in surprise, "What reason?!"
Leng Zimo switched to a new wet tissue and took her other hand, "Weren't you drunk?!"
Luo Xiaoqian paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.
Alright, if being drunk feels so wonderful, she'd rather be drunk every day.
Leng Zimo had already handed her a fork, and she didn't hesitate to take it in her hand. Looking at the beautifully cut fruit on the plate, she couldn't bear to eat it.
She had to take care of Mo Mo waking up and prepare breakfast for the two of them. Not to mention other things, just this fruit platter would take quite some time, right?!
The key was, last night... they were tangled up until dawn.
