Chapter 2142 - 2146: The Woman Who Loves Me Most

Chapter 2142: Chapter 2146: The Woman Who Loves Me Most

"Of course."

Leng Zimo’s large hand gently supported her slender waist, a curve he was deeply familiar with. Her back was beautiful, and when she stood straight, there was a lovely shallow dip at the spine, with two beautiful dimples at the tailbone.

His fingers brushed against the dimples on her right side through the thin dress, and Leng Zimo whispered in her ear, "Apart from my mother, you are the woman who loves me the most in this world."

His fingers, still warm through the dress, almost made her tremble.

His voice, when speaking Chinese, had a melodic tone, a baritone that sounded as moving as the most enchanting cello, each word captivating the listener’s heart.

His breath hovered by her ear, grazing her skin, disappearing into her hair, and as he spoke, his lips inadvertently brushed against the contour of her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine.

Luo Xiaoqian’s heartbeat accelerated unnaturally.

"Tell me, what’s your last name, and mine, what is it?"

She quietly spoke against his neck, her voice somewhat hoarse.

Leng Zimo lifted the hand resting on her hair, raised her chin, and looked into her eyes to speak his name.

"My last name is Leng, Leng Zimo, and yours is Luo, Luo Xiaoqian. We are husband and wife. We have two children, a boy who is now four and a half years old, named Luo Jun, with the nickname Mo Mo, and another one in your belly, just two and a half months old. We don’t know yet if it’s a boy or a girl, because you said it’s a surprise. I’ve given a name, Xiao Xiao."

Leng Zimo lowered his head, resting his forehead against hers.

"Mo Mo’s name comes from mine, and Xiao Xiao’s name comes from yours. The four of us will always be together."

Leng Zimo, Mo Mo, Luo Xiaoqian, Xiao Xiao?!

Luo Xiaoqian savored these names carefully. Though unfamiliar, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the strangeness, a warmth when she recalled them.

"Have we been married for a long time?"

"Yes, a long time. Five years ago, we registered our marriage, and the certificate is still at our farm in Beijing." Leng Zimo took a gentle breath, slightly lifted his face, and looked at her with bright eyes. "But, I still owe you a wedding, and you owe me one too."

Married for five years without a wedding?

And, despite his last name being Leng, their son took her last name. Why is that?

"There are many stories between us, and I can slowly tell them to you." Leng Zimo intently looked at her face. "Xiao Qian, do you trust me?"

Luo Xiaoqian looked directly at him and nodded.

From the first time she saw him appear masked in the villa, she felt an inexplicable trust in him.

"Such a good girl!" Leng Zimo smiled, gently stroking her face with his fingers. "Be careful of Luo Ke, this guy... is an utter bastard. He erased your memory because he wanted to separate us, to take you away from me. But don’t worry, I won’t let him succeed. I’ll take you away, just as I said before..." His fingers slid down her cheek, pinched the key dangling from her neck. "I want to take you to use this key to open that door. It’s the key to an apartment, where what happened was the most unforgettable experience of my life, because there... you once told me for the first time, you love me."