It was like a feeling of electric shock, only a slight numbness, but it instantly spread from the touching skin to the bottom of my heart, and a small wind was enough to stir up a huge wave.
Luo Xiaoqian's heart also shrank suddenly, but there was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, as if she had an emotion that wanted to get closer to him.
That feeling seems to be love at first sight!
Although we have just met him, it feels like we have known him for a lifetime.
Who is this man?!
She spoke again, wanting to ask who he was, "You..."
At this time, Leng Zimo had already heard Leng Zirui's voice in the earphones. He raised his hand to hold the earphones. He listened carefully to the sounds downstairs and frowned tightly, "Xiao Qian, I must first
Leave here, Locke will be coming up soon..."
Quickly standing up, Leng Zimo looked around, turned around and ran towards the terrace.
Luo Xiaoqian wanted to call him, but she didn't know his name, so she just stood up from the bed hastily, "Hey..."
Hearing her voice, Leng Zimo turned around, rushed to her side with a single step, and hugged her into his arms.
"Xiao Qian, I love you, believe me, I won't leave, I must rescue you."
With a whisper, he kissed her on the forehead through the mask, turned around and rushed to the terrace, turned around and saw Luo Xiaoqian still standing there, he was busy pointing to her feet, "Take off your shoes quickly!
"
Luo Xiaoqian reacted and retreated to the side of the bed to sit down. When she bent over to untie her shoelaces, there was a knock on the door.
"who?!"
she asked loudly.
"Sissi, it's me, Locke."
Locke's voice came from outside the door.
"Is something wrong?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"I have something I want to say to you face to face." Locke replied.
"But, I'm already asleep."
"I have to see you, Sissi!" Locke's voice had an air of refusal.
"But I really don't want to move." Luo Xiaoqian was a little disgusted with the feeling in his tone. Compared with the doting of the man just now, Locke's strength and domineeringness were really in sharp contrast.
"Then I can come in by myself, okay?!" Locke did not give up.
"It's up to you." Luo Xiaoqian replied calmly, but her eyes were looking in the direction of the terrace.
The window on the terrace is open, and the night wind blows up the gauze curtain that hangs to the ground. You can't see the shadow of the man just now. Is he gone?!
For some reason, looking at the empty curtains, Luo Xiaoqian felt empty in her heart and felt lost.
Outside the door, Locke just frowned.
Luo Xiaoqian's tone was so sober, she was obviously not asleep, but she refused to let him in, which made him worried that there was something wrong with her room.
"Open the door!"
He held the ball-shaped door lock and turned it. Knowing that the door was locked, he just frowned and gave the order. The butler hurriedly took out his key, unlocked the door, and stepped out.
When she heard the door open, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly retracted her two feet that were still wearing shoes and hid them under the quilt.
Locke pushed the door open, walked inside, and turned on the headlights.
Luo Xiaoqian, who was leaning against the pillow, raised her hands to cover her eyes.
Locke's eyes glanced at Luo Xiaoqian on the bed, quickly glanced at the entire bedroom, and looked at the long gauze curtain blown up by the wind on the terrace. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said in Italian to the two men behind him, "
