Luo Xiaoqian carefully picked out a few orange dumplings and put down the tableware. A maid stood up and took the initiative to deliver food to the bodyguard on duty on the second floor.
Leng Zimo brought the remaining dumplings over. In order to prevent Dr. Yin from eating the dumplings with added medicinal powder, he wiped all these dumplings to make them normal dumplings. Of course, in addition to the dumplings, he also specially brought a bottle of wine to them.
Maid, ask her to send it over with you.
This meal lasted until about nine o'clock.
The bodyguards left one after another, and while the maids were clearing away the dishes, Luo Xiaoqian stood up, looked at Leng Zimo, and walked towards the hall door.
Leng Zimo helped the maid take things back to the kitchen and walked out pretending to be taking a walk.
Not long after walking along the coast, he saw Luo Xiaoqian sitting on the rocks, and he immediately hurried up.
"How is it?" Luo Xiaoqian stood up and asked.
"It's all under my arrangement." Leng Zimo raised his lips to her, then raised his hand to look at his watch, "Go and go back to the room. Based on my guess, Locke should be calling you soon.
"
"Madam!" As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the maid calling Luo Xiaoqian could be heard in the distance.
"Go." Leng Zimo retreated into the darkness, and Luo Xiaoqian agreed and strode over, "What's the matter?"
"Sir's phone number." The maid replied from a distance.
"Okay, I'll be right over." Luo Xiaoqian glanced at Leng Zimo in the dark, strode over, and took the phone from the maid's hand, "Hello?"
"Sissi, it's me." Locke's voice came out from the tube immediately.
"Locke..." Luo Xiaoqian adjusted her tone, "Have you... had dinner?"
"Well, what about you?" Locke asked.
"I've eaten it too. The chef made Chinese dumplings tonight. They were delicious... It's a pity that you're not here. I'll make them for you next time when you get them." Luo Xiaoqian deliberately acted affectionately.
Locke's tone became clearer and clearer, "Have you learned it?"
"Not yet." Luo Xiaoqian smiled and stepped up the steps, "So, you have to be fully prepared. Maybe the dumplings will turn into pizza by then."
Locke was amused by her and laughed, "Where are you now? Is everything okay on the island?"
"Just entered the living room." Luo Xiaoqian replied.
Locke leaned back in his chair and tapped the computer screen. A certain video on the screen immediately enlarged, showing the surveillance image of the living room on the island. Sure enough, you could see that Luo Xiaoqian had walked into the living room and was walking to the sofa.
sit down.
Locke, who has always been suspicious, had already installed these high-tech equipment at the beginning of the island's construction to remotely monitor the entire island.
"Go to bed early. I have some things to do tomorrow. I will be back on the island the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"Okay, then I will use this day to learn how to make dumplings."
"So, I can't wait to fly over and eat your dumplings."
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"Ah..." Luo Xiaoqian pretended to yawn, "I'm so sleepy. It's getting late. You should go to bed early and don't stay up late all the time. It's not good for your health."
"Okay, you go to bed early, good night." Locke gave a virtual kiss to the phone.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced sideways at Leng Zimo who walked in, and kissed him back on the phone, "Good night."
Luo Xiaoqian hung up the phone, and Leng Zimo glanced at the maid who was cleaning up the living room, and walked into his room without speaking to her. There were still many things to do next, and he had to prepare well.
