Watching her eating from the crack in the door, Leng Zimo just raised the corners of his lips lovingly, turned around and walked back to the restaurant, scooping up the remaining wontons in the pot and bringing them to her table.
Luo Xiaoqian was eating happily. When she saw him coming out with a tray, she waved her hands.
"No, these are enough, you can eat the rest..." She said in Chinese and pointed to the empty seat next to her, "Sit down and let's eat together."
Leng Zimo did as he was told, sat next to her, and had breakfast with her, but he was thinking about what Locke had just said.
Locke won't be back until noon, or today will be his chance.
But, how should he speak to get Luo Xiaoqian to go with him?
"What was the name of your previous restaurant?" Luo Xiaoqian asked curiously, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the taste is so familiar, as if I have eaten there many times."
"I'm sorry, madam, I don't understand what you are talking about." Leng Zimo turned his head and looked at her apologetically and said in Italian.
Both maids were there, and there were bodyguards outside the door. He couldn't communicate with her now.
"You...don't understand what I said?" Luo Xiaoqian asked in confusion.
Yesterday he clearly said that he could understand Chinese, so why can't he understand it today?
Could it be that these are too complicated and he can only understand the simple ones.
"Madam, he said he doesn't understand." The maid hurriedly came over and explained to Luo Xiaoqian in English. Then she took the initiative to convey Luo Xiaoqian's question to Leng Zimo, "Madam asked what the name of the restaurant you worked at before was
name?"
Leng Zimo smiled, then poured some soup with a spoon, and slowly poured a few letters on the paper towel - L&L!
Looking at the letters he wrote, Luo Xiaoqian asked curiously, "Why is it called such a name?"
Leng Zimo had a smile on his lips, "This is my wife's name. The initials of both our names are L, and it also represents Love & Liability, love and responsibility."
In fact, this is the name of Luo Xiaoqian's company, which is why Luo Xiaoqian chose this name. It is not only their abbreviation, but also represents love and responsibility.
Looking at the two beautiful floral letters on the napkin, a flash of light and shadow flashed before Luo Xiaoqian's eyes, and countless sounds appeared in her ears, mixed together, and she could not hear them clearly at all.
Her head hurt, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to hold her temples.
"Little... Sissi?!" Leng Zimo stood up worriedly and wanted to reach out to help her, but tried hard to hold back, "Are you okay?"
"Madam?!" The two maids came over with concern and held her arms, "How are you?"
Luo Xiaoqian waved her hands to several people, "I'm fine, I just have a little headache. Maybe I didn't sleep well."
Headache?!
Could it be that, like him at that time, she would have a headache due to being stimulated?
Leng Zimo was happy and distressed at the same time. If this was really the case, it meant that such stimulation had an effect on her. However, he couldn't bear it if it caused her such pain every time he stimulated her.
"Would you like me to help you go up and rest for a while?" the maid asked considerately.
Luo Xiaoqian stood up from the chair, "I want to go out for a walk."
She was tired of being stuck in her room every day, and now she was not willing to go back to her room.
"I'll go with her while you clean up the room." Leng Zimo said proactively.
