There was a soft sound of feet next to him, and Leng Zimo looked away, only to see Luo Xiaoqian walking around the coffee table with a smile and sitting down on the sofa opposite him.
It was rare that Locke was not here, so she could finally relax and sit with him to bask in the sun. Even if she couldn't chat because the maid was there, it was already a very enjoyable thing for her.
Leng Zimo glanced at the clock on the wall. The time showed eleven and three minutes.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
After taking a look at the maid, who turned around and walked back to the kitchen, Leng Zimo spoke softly.
She responded in a low voice, "I'm not hungry yet, I'm not in a hurry."
It was a rare opportunity to sit with him for a while, and she didn't want him to leave now.
Leng Zimo looked at her across the coffee table, smiled fondly, and said nothing. He just leaned back and leaned against the back of the sofa, looking at her with a smile, and at the same time, he let her look at her.
The dazzling sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering his whole body.
He was only wearing a very simple white shirt and very ordinary black trousers. However, even these two pieces of clothing exuded a strong sense of nobility when put on him.
That man is a born king.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at him, imagining him sitting at his desk strategizing, imagining him playing the piano on the stage... There was always a smile on her lips.
That night, Xu Xia said many things to her, but because she was turned around by her questions, she only said half of many things and did not continue.
Luo Xiaoqian is full of curiosity now.
She couldn't imagine how someone like him could propose to her on a stage where everyone was watching.
She couldn't imagine him looking for him in the rain with a disappointed look on his face.
It was even more unimaginable that he would see her when he was covered in mud and water, digging for sand in a mudslide...
"What are you thinking about?"
Leng Zimo asked softly.
She answered in one word very succinctly.
"you."
He understands.
"I'll tell you slowly from now on."
So what if she can't recover her memory? A lifetime is so long, he has enough time to tell her the details bit by bit.
Then, Leng Zimo stood up, smiled at her, turned and walked into the kitchen.
Now it was time to prepare lunch. Neither his dear wife nor their little princess could go hungry.
Leng Zimo strode into the kitchen and started preparing lunch for Luo Xiaoqian. Then he took the initiative to say to the two maids, "You two don't need to prepare lunch separately. There are only seven or eight people on the island now, so just eat together with me."
Let’s make lunch. Anyway, there are so many, and Madam can’t finish them all.”
"Isn't this good?" The maid hesitated.
"Don't like my Chinese food?" Leng Zimo asked.
"Of course not." Another maid said with a smile, "Then let's be lazy, Mr. L."
Leng Zimo smiled and said, "You can go out and accompany your wife. Just leave this place to me. Food for a few people is very simple."
In order to successfully take Luo Xiaoqian away and rescue Dr. Yin Yi, he must take care of everyone by himself, which sounds a bit difficult.
However, he is a chef now, so if he really wants to do it, it would be easy.
As early as on the road, Leng Zimo had already thought of a countermeasure.
His plan has already been implemented from the first step, which is - everyone gathers together - he must find a way to get the stomachs of these guys on the island, and then he can control everything about them, including their life and death.
