There was a light behind her, and the faint light cast a soft halo around her whole body. The light-colored pajamas were translucent under the light, so beautiful.
He has known her for five years and is already very familiar with her, but that person always makes him astonished as if he first met her and fell in love with her.
When can I be with her again?!
Xiao Qian, I’m watching you here, do you know?!
Luo Xiaoqian withdrew her gaze from the distant sea and glanced across the beach casually, easily catching his figure on the coast.
Standing in the dark, he could barely make out the outline of a figure.
However, it was that outline that made her unable to look away.
That figure looks so unfamiliar.
Luo Xiaoqian recognized the chef almost immediately, and she straightened up suddenly.
The previous clues had already made her suspicious of him. The moment she saw Leng Zimo, she felt a feeling of being struck by lightning instantly rising from her heart.
It's like, my heart is pounding.
Why does my heart beat so fast every time I see him?
Biting her lip, Luo Xiaoqian turned and left the terrace.
Watching her figure disappear on the terrace, Leng Zimo looked at the empty terrace and felt that his heart felt empty.
He turned around and stared at the terrace for a moment. He didn't see Luo Xiaoqian appear again. He turned around and walked back to the beach beside the big stone and sat down, but this time, he was facing the sea.
She must be tired and ready to rest.
Before, at this time, he would always prepare a glass of juice for her with his own hands. Now, he thought, but he did not dare to cross the minefield easily.
At this time, he still needs to be more careful.
Yesterday, he was hit by Locke once. He couldn't act rashly any more. If Locke got suspicious, he would lose more than he gained.
Raising his hand, he took out the starfish she gave him from his pocket. Leng Zimo held the starfish in his hand and unconsciously traced it on the beach with his right hand.
A few simple lines can easily outline Luo Xiaoqian's appearance.
In the villa, Luo Xiaoqian carefully went downstairs, and was especially careful when passing the second floor.
Fortunately, she didn't see Locke until she reached the door. The bodyguard guarding the door saw her and nodded politely.
"lady."
"I'm going to the beach for a walk." Luo Xiaoqian said in a very casual tone.
"I'll accompany you," the bodyguard said.
"No, I won't go too far, I just want to get some wind."
"Then be careful and call me anytime if anything happens."
The bodyguard didn't pay too much attention. In the past few days, Locke has always had a liberal and tolerant attitude towards Luo Xiaoqian. Of course, he would not restrict Luo Xiaoqian's freedom. Anyway, the island is so big, and it is impossible for her to go anywhere else.
go.
Luo Xiaoqian walked down the steps and walked straight to the coast. She stood on the coast for a moment, and then walked along the coast in the direction of Leng Zimo.
On the beach, Leng Zimo had already erased Luo Xiaoqian's portrait, and the music score he was drawing was written with notes.
With his face tilted slightly, he sometimes hummed a melody, sometimes wrote a few notes on the beach, and then shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied.
His face was hard to see clearly in the dark, but that focused look and posture were so familiar, as familiar as if she had seen him countless times.
Luo Xiaoqian bent down and took off her shoes, walking over quietly step by step.
