"Sissi, I'm sorry!" Locke took a breath and walked up to her again, "I shouldn't be angry with you, I just... I just love you too much, why can't you give me a try, we used to
It's very harmonious. You said that if you like me, whether it's my person or my body, I will make you very happy..."
Lowering his head towards her face, Locke raised his palm, grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest.
"Do you feel it? There has never been a woman who can make me lose control like this, Sissi... I will be careful, I promise..."
"If you really care about me, don't force me to do anything I don't want to do." Luo Xiaoqian withdrew her palm from his hand, hurriedly opened the door, and rushed out.
Bang!
Locke's fist hit the wall hard.
Luo Xiaoqian hurried downstairs in a panic, and her destination was naturally the kitchen.
Right now in this mansion, the person she trusts the most is naturally Leng Zimo.
Leng Zimo was preparing her afternoon tea in the kitchen. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and could tell with just one glance that she was not in the right mood.
"Xiao Qian, what's wrong?"
Coming forward to meet her, he raised his hand to hold her arm.
"Zimo."
Seeing him, Luo Xiaoqian felt even more aggrieved. She just called his name and he threw herself into his arms.
Leng Zimo hugged her body and stroked her long hair comfortingly.
"Is it... Locke?!"
There was a faint murderous intent spreading in his voice.
"No..." Luo Xiaoqian was afraid that he would do something impulsively, so she hurriedly raised her face from his arms and smiled at him, "It's me... I just had a nightmare and was a little scared."
"Silly girl." Leng Zimo consoled her and straightened her long hair, "Don't worry, the dreams are all wrong. Nothing will happen. I can take you out of here in a day or two at most."
A day or two?!
Okay, then she can't stand it any longer.
Luo Xiaoqian suppressed the unpleasant emotions in her heart and looked at his console, "What are you doing, cookies?"
"Yes, cookies." Leng Zimo took the parchment paper that had been filled with cookie ingredients and said, "Would you like to try it? It's very simple. Just wait and see, just like this, squeeze it gently..."
He demonstrated carefully, squeezed gently, and a beautiful cookie appeared on the tray in the oven.
Then, he smiled and put the oil paper into her hand, "It's your turn!"
Luo Xiaoqian took the greased paper and imitated his example. At first, her strength was too weak and she couldn't squeeze it out. Then she increased her strength, and as a result, she squeezed out too much.
"I'm so stupid!"
"It's okay, you can also use it to write, such as... numbers."
"Yeah, let me try, 1, 2... this is easy, ha, it's fun..."
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The two of them were making cookies in the kitchen. Locke had also come downstairs and looked at the man and woman with smiling faces through the small window on the kitchen door. His eyes fell on Luo Xiaoqian's smiling face.
His fists became more and more clenched.
She could smile so happily to a strange man. He was so kind and indulgent to her, but she responded like this.
"Sissi, you really disappoint me!" Turning around, Locke walked up to the second floor with a sullen face, "Let the doctor come to my room."
After a while, the doctor walked upstairs, knocked on the door and entered his study.
Leng Zirui happened to put Xu Xia to sleep and walked out. Feeling confused, he quietly walked outside the study door and listened.
