After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 2030: Chapter 2034: Unexplainable Familiarity

A Mysterious Familiarity

These dishes are all Luo Xiaoqian’s favorites, but she’s lost her memory; will her taste still be the same?

Upon hearing the maid enter, Leng Zimo immediately stood up, ”How is it?”

”Madam liked your food very much. Mr. ROY mentioned you’re Italian, and she’s curious. Please come to the dining room.”

Leng Zimo felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Finally, he could see his Xiao Qian again!

Suppressing the emotions within his heart, he walked to the sink, washed his hands carefully, glanced at himself in the mirror, tidied up his slightly messy collar, and then followed the maid out of the kitchen to the dining room outside.

ROY’s seat faced the direction of the kitchen. Hearing the door opening, he lifted his face to look towards Leng Zimo, carefully observing the latter’s expression.

Leng Zirui hoped to create an opportunity for the two to meet, but he was equally worried that Leng Zimo might betray himself upon seeing Luo Xiaoqian.

Of course, there was not a hint of suspicion on Leng Zirui’s face. He simply gestured towards Luo Xiaoqian, who was drinking porridge, with a nod.

”He’s here.”

Luo Xiaoqian put down her spoon and naturally turned her face to look at Leng Zimo walking over.

What came into her view was a tall man, with a very upright body underneath the white chef’s uniform, showing a beautiful and balanced physique.

His hair was somewhat gray, with a hint of white frost among them. The beard covered most of his face, but it didn’t make him look sloppy; instead, it had a unique charm.

His eye color was grey, deep and dreamy, yet the pupils were as pitch black as night, appearing exceptionally bright.

His way of walking exuded an air of dominance, as if the entire island was his territory.

That demeanor... mysteriously familiar.

Leng Zimo’s gaze swept over Luo Xiaoqian’s face and landed on the porridge bowl in front of her. The porridge was already finished, suggesting she had a good appetite.

Indeed, her taste hadn’t changed.

”Madam, hello.”

Leng Zimo slightly bowed his face, greeting her with an unassuming tone in Italian.

”He is greeting you,” Luo Ke offered a translation.

”Do you... speak English?” Luo Xiaoqian asked in English.

Leng Zimo showed a puzzled expression, ”I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand what you’re saying?”

”He only speaks Italian,” Leng Zirui explained.

”I see...” Luo Xiaoqian felt a bit disappointed but then smiled at Leng Zimo, ”Thank you, thank you for the dinner, I really enjoyed your Chinese food.”

Such a simple phrase, he would definitely understand.

Fearing Leng Zimo might not understand the latter part, Luo Xiaoqian purposely picked up the empty bowl and mimicked an eating gesture to show she really liked it.

Leng Zimo chuckled inwardly, then walked over to take the empty bowl from her hand.

Luo Xiaoqian was startled, seemingly not expecting such an action from him.

”Please wait a moment!”

Politely nodding to her like a gentleman, Leng Zimo turned and walked toward the kitchen.

His big brother seemed to be working hard to replenish the nutrition that his sister-in-law lacked in the past few days!

Leng Zirui chuckled lightly from the other side of the table, ”I guess he thought you wanted another bowl.”

Luo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue, ”It’s a pity I can’t speak Italian...”

When she said that, she suddenly remembered something.

Previously, Luo Ke said she had studied in Milan, if that were true, how could she not speak Italian?