After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: The World of the Wealthy, the Poor Can’t Understand

The world of the wealthy is indeed beyond the understanding of a commoner like me!

To her, three million was enough to make her sell her dignity.

For Leng Zimo, three million a month seemed to be nothing at all.

After bringing the groceries into the kitchen and carefully sorting them into the refrigerator, Luo Xiaoqian then stepped out to tour the room.

This duplex apartment had, besides the living room, kitchen, and bathroom downstairs, two other rooms: one was a music room, and the other was a study.

Glancing at the small sofa in the study, Luo Xiaoqian curled her lip.

It seemed there was no suitable place for her to stay downstairs.

She walked upstairs at leisure.

Upstairs, there were two rooms.

One was a spacious bedroom with large floor-to-ceiling windows offering a view of the myriad lights of Beijing and the magnificent scenery of Pingan Street.

This bedroom was obviously the master suite, not suitable for her.

Luo Xiaoqian pushed open the door and flicked on the light.

The light revealed a large room, gleaming brightly.

One wall was covered by a full-length mirror with a stainless steel bar for stretching, and on the other side was a set of gym equipment.

This was clearly a gym and practice room.

In such a big house, he had only kept one bedroom for himself.

Could it be that she had no choice but to sleep with him?!

Noticing the stairs leading up, Luo Xiaoqian turned and walked towards them.

Could there be a third floor?!

However, she was mistaken.

At the top of the stairs was a door leading to the terrace.

On the terrace, there were European-style trellises beautifully adorned with green plants, and under the vines were tables, chairs, and a bar.

Diagonally across, there was even a swing hanging.

”In the future, we’ll buy a high-rise penthouse, ideally with a terrace, and then I’ll set up a swing for you on the terrace. You’ll swing, and I’ll play the piano for you, enjoying the night breeze and looking out over the lights...”

Lu Hao’s voice suddenly echoed in her ears.

Everything before her was just like the dream he had woven for her years ago.

Now, the dream had shattered, and it was he who had pierced it with his own hands.

”Lu Hao, you fucking bastard, you wait, I, Luo Xiaoqian, will definitely not let you off!”

Bellowing furiously, Luo Xiaoqian turned and went back to the room, tossing her backpack filled with clothes and simple luggage in the corridor. She marched straight into the practice room, kicked off her shoes and coat, turned on the music, and began to dance wildly.

She jumped, she danced, she leaped, she spun around...

Until she was drenched in sweat and almost out of strength, she finally stopped and turned off the music.

From inside her backpack, her phone buzzed relentlessly.

Luo Xiaoqian crawled over and recognized the number on the screen.

”Hello?” She answered the call.

”No need to wait for me, go ahead and sleep,” Leng Zimo’s voice was brief and clear.

Luo Xiaoqian was momentarily stunned, then joyously curled her lips, ”Okay, I got it!”

Damn!

If she had known, why would she have forced herself to eat that stuff and endured the taste for so long?

Taking her bag, she went downstairs to the bathroom, swiftly took off her clothes to shower, brushed her teeth several times, making sure there was not the slightest unusual smell on her, and then changed into a nightgown before stepping out of the bathroom.

Noticing a door that hadn’t been properly shut, she casually walked over, intending to close it, but upon seeing the grand piano inside, shimmering with elegance, her hand froze.

To pay for her mother’s medical treatment, she had sold her own piano a long time ago, and she hadn’t touched such an instrument for at least three years.

That guy would probably be back very late, so even if she played for a while, he would undoubtedly not know.

Eventually, unable to resist the temptation, Luo Xiaoqian tiptoed into the music room.