Chapter 2357 - 2361: That Is the Empress Dowager Old Buddha

Chapter 2357: Chapter 2361: That Is the Empress Dowager Old Buddha

"Shen Xiaochuan!" Leng Zimo spoke up in a moderate tone from the side.

"Fine fine fine, I won’t say anymore, okay!" Shen Yizhou helped Luo Xiaoqian remove the needle. "Alright, I’ve taken care of all the discharge paperwork for you. Rest a bit and then you can leave straight away."

Leng Zimo held Luo Xiaoqian’s hand, pressing down on the cotton swab for her, "Shall we have a meal together?"

Shen Yizhou rolled his eyes, "I’m on duty right now, not like you, the boss, who can come and go as you please."

"We’ve already eaten," Tong Ya chimed in with a smile.

"Alright then, we’ll be off," Leng Zimo removed the cotton swab from Luo Xiaoqian’s hand, ensured there was no bleeding, and then tossed the swab aside. He bent over to help her put on her canvas shoes and supported her to stand up.

"See that? Learn a thing or two," Tong Ya joked with Shen Yizhou, standing beside.

Shen Yizhou purposely pulled a sour face, "Aren’t you the Emperor Leng? How come you now act like a husband-slave? How can anyone live up to that?"

"What do you mean? Am I making it hard for you to live?" Tong Ya feigned anger.

"Absolutely not, in front of you, you are like the Empress Dowager Old Buddha." Shen Yizhou mimicked the TV show gesture, extending his hand toward her, "Old Buddha, shall we walk along?"

Seeing his antics, even Leng Zimo couldn’t help but smile.

They accompanied the two to the elevator, watched as it descended, and Shen Yizhou and Tong Ya exchanged glances, simultaneously letting out a sigh of relief.

"These two, really inseparable, aren’t they?"

"Indeed!" Tong Ya sighed. "After all they’ve been through, they are bound to be very happy."

"We’ll also be very happy," Shen Yizhou reached out and held her hand.

Tong Ya lifted her lips into a smile and squeezed his hand back.

They may lack the epic romance of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian, but who says that simplicity isn’t happiness?!

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As Leng Zimo just drove out of the hospital, his phone rang.

To avoid interfering with driving, he directly pressed the car’s phone button.

"Hello, who’s this?"

"Zimo, it’s me, Jiao Yang. If you’re free now, I’d like to invite you to dinner," Jiao Yang’s voice immediately came through the speakers, "I have something I’d like to discuss with you."

"What, not inviting me?" Luo Xiaoqian joked with a laugh from the side.

Even though she couldn’t remember who Jiao Yang was, since he was a friend of Leng Zimo’s, she naturally wanted to greet him. It was just a light-hearted joke, not a real complaint.

Jiao Yang sounded a bit surprised, "Xiaoqian is there too?"

"We just left the hospital and are in the car," Leng Zimo explained.

"Who was ill?" Jiao Yang immediately asked with concern.

"It’s nothing serious, just took Xiaoqian for a health check-up." Leng Zimo didn’t mention the details, not wanting to worry him unnecessarily.

"I’m fine, Zimo, just park the car by the roadside and I’ll take a cab home," Luo Xiaoqian volunteered to leave. She thought since Jiao Yang wanted to dine alone with Leng Zimo, there must be something to discuss, so naturally, she wouldn’t tag along.

"No no, both of you should come over," Jiao Yang quickly said.

Partly worried if something was wrong with her, and partly uneasy about letting Luo Xiaoqian take a cab back alone.

"I’m really fine," Luo Xiaoqian laughed.

"No way, both of you must come, or else, I won’t invite you." Jiao Yang insisted with determination.