Her body was soft and moist, with a thin layer of sweat on her body, and her heartbeat was still very fast.
Although it was just a dream, it was so real that she could even remember the feeling of the man's kiss in the dream burning her chest like a soldering iron.
This is not the first time she has had such a dream, the man in the dream seems to have always been there.
Luo Xiaoqian felt that it was not a dream, but that it must be a memory in her subconscious mind, which is why it was so real. She must have thought that the man must have been the closest person to her, and she had always wanted to know who he was.
This was the first time she saw the man's face clearly, and it turned out to be the chef. This result surprised Luo Xiaoqian.
Luo Xiaoqian just frowned slightly when she thought of the way Leng Zimo helped her put on her shoes when they were walking together at the beach.
She couldn't be sure of anything just by wearing shoes, but this chef always gave her a feeling of déjà vu.
"No, I must figure this out!"
With a whisper, Luo Xiaoqian stood up and walked into the bathroom.
Her face was reflected in the mirror. Her little face was flushed. Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and held a handful of cold water on her face. When the cold water touched her hot face, she felt a strange feeling.
She raised her face and looked at herself in the mirror, thinking about the crazy and lingering dream in her dream that seemed to be real. Her heartbeat accelerated again and her face became redder and hotter.
The dream was so real that it made her a little shy.
Lowering her face, Luo Xiaoqian quickly washed her face with cold water several times before she finally calmed down a bit.
After taking a shower and changing out of her sweat-soaked pajamas, Luo Xiaoqian carefully opened the door and walked out. She didn't see Locke in the living room. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went out and went downstairs quietly.
Arriving on the first floor, she walked directly into the kitchen.
There was only Leng Zimo in the kitchen. He was preparing things like milk and eggs, and preparing to make cakes for Luo Xiaoqian's afternoon tea.
After pregnancy, she usually gets hungry quickly, and she has to eat every three or four hours. The gap between lunch and dinner is too long, and she can't hold on to it every time. Afternoon tea is a necessary task.
Leng Zimo is not a person who has much interest in cooking. What he really cares about is Luo Xiaoqian. After all, the island is not as good as the city. Although there are cakes and biscuits in the refrigerator, Leng Zimo is definitely not willing to let Luo Xiaoqian because of his pickiness.
Xiaoqian eats these things.
Firstly, it is not fresh, and secondly, these things contain some additives.
When Luo Xiaoqian walked in, Leng Zimo was carefully scooping out the impurities in the eggs bit by bit with a spoon. He was very focused on what he was doing and didn't notice her walking in.
It wasn't until Luo Xiaoqian approached him that he noticed someone approaching. When he saw her from the side, Leng Zimo immediately raised his lips and gave her a bright smile.
"What are you doing?" Luo Xiaoqian asked with a smile.
Leng Zimo drew a circle with his hand.
"Cake?" Luo Xiaoqian guessed.
Leng Zimo gave her a thumbs up in return.
"Can I... help?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
Leng Zimo looked sideways at her. If it had been before, he would have refused and just pulled a chair for her to sit aside and watch. But this time, he did not refuse and just handed the basin with eggs to her.
Then he took the egg beater and showed her how to use it.
The time he spent with her was his happiest time. Before he rescued her, he naturally hoped to spend more time with her.
