After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 1417 - 1421: Who Looks Cooler, Uncle or the Shirt?

"I’ve regretted it, let go of me!" Xu Xia moved both her palms over, tugging forcefully.

The fragile paper bag couldn’t withstand two people struggling over it like this. With a ripping sound, it split in two, and the T-shirt inside immediately fell out, landing on the pavement.

Xu Xia tossed away the piece of the paper bag in her hand and bent down, intending to grab the clothes on the ground.

Leng Zirui bent down as well, grabbing the clothes before she could, leaving Xu Xia grasping at air. She raised her hand to snatch it from him, but Leng Zirui lifted his left hand holding the clothes high, and Xu Xia missed again.

"Give it to me!"

Not willing to give up, Xu Xia took a step forward, about to tug at his arm.

Leng Zirui bent down, extended his right arm, and had already wrapped it around her waist, directly lifting her from the ground and striding towards the car.

"Leng Zirui, let me go, let me go..."

Xu Xia was carried on his shoulder, struggling forcefully.

Meanwhile, the little guy Luo Jun had already undone the safety belt on the child seat and pushed open the car door.

"Mo Mo, help Uncle Zirui open the rear car door!"

Leng Zirui immediately ordered.

Luo Jun walked over and helped him open the car door on the other side. Leng Zirui bent down and tossed Xu Xia, who was on his shoulder, inside, pressing down on her shoulder in the process, "Mo Mo is watching you, are you still going to cause trouble?!"

With a side glance at Luo Jun standing outside the car door, Xu Xia immediately retracted her anger and smiled at him.

"Mo Mo, don’t be afraid, your Uncle Zirui and I are just rehearsing, we’re not really fighting!" Retracting her gaze, she glared fiercely at Leng Zirui, squeezing a few words through her teeth in a low voice, "Leng Zirui, just you wait!"

"Awaiting at any time!" Leng Zirui replied with a laugh, withdrew himself, and closed her car door, taking the little guy by the hand and placing him on the child seat on the other side. After securing the car door, Leng Zirui sat in the driver’s seat without starting the car immediately; he took off the T-shirt he was wearing and put on the new T-shirt Xu Xia bought.

Noticing Xu Xia glaring at him furiously in the rearview mirror, with eyebrows raised, he returned her gaze with a flirtatious wink, then turned to Luo Jun and asked, "Mo Mo, is Uncle’s new T-shirt cool or what?"

Luo Jun looked at the T-shirt on him, nodded, "I like this color."

Beside them, Xu Xia couldn’t help but smile.

Indeed, he was her godson; they had the same taste.

"Then..." Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia, "Is Uncle cooler or the T-shirt?"

"Of course Uncle is cooler. My mom said people who look handsome are handsome no matter what clothes or hairstyle they have." Luo Jun answered.

Because Luo Xiaoqian knew that Leng Zimo had to cut his hair for surgery, she once prepped the little guy, saying that Daddy was going to get a new hairstyle. The mother and son had a similar conversation before, so the little guy said this.

"Absolutely right!" Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia, smiling as he sat upright and restarted the car, "Uncle Zirui and your dad are both that type."

Xu Xia heard this and just pouted, "Actually, this shirt was originally meant to be a rag at home. Since you like wearing rags, feel free to wear it, just don’t tell anyone I gave it to you, so people don’t think I’ve got no taste!"

Leng Zirui laughed, "Don’t worry, if I say it, I’m also afraid people will say I have no taste!"

Xu Xia gritted her teeth, about to burst, but noticing Luo Jun beside her out of the corner of her eye, she bit back her temper.