In the evening, Ouyang Mingmei returned to the hotel.

Entering the suite, she went straight to Yan Zhu's room and saw that she was sleeping.

Ouyang Mingmei stood on tiptoe and walked lightly to the head of the bed.

Leaning down, she gently pressed her palm against Yan Zhu's forehead, and then pressed it against her own forehead.

After confirming it again and again, Ouyang Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ah Zhu didn't have a low-grade fever again!

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and leave, Yan Zhu, who didn't want to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Azhu, did I wake you up?" Ouyang Mingmei saw her open her eyes, looked at her with an apologetic expression, and asked in a low voice.

"It's fine!" Yan Zhu smiled, propped up the bed with his hand, slowly sat up from the bed, and sighed: "This sleep is heavy, and the biological clock is still a mess!" ”

After the words fell, Yan Zhu remembered what the waiter said in the afternoon, looked up at Ouyang Mingmei and asked, "Did you have fun going to sea just now?" ”

"Yes!" Ouyang Mingmei nodded, but her expression was a little lonely.

Yan Zhu looked at her like this, smiled, and asked rhetorically: "Obviously, do you plan to continue playing in Macau or go back to Hong Kong next?" ”

When Ou Yangmingmei heard this, she looked up at Yan Zhu.

She knew that Yan Zhu was not like her, Yan Zhu had a job, and she needed to go back to work.

"Let's go back to Hong Kong!" Ouyang Mingmei whispered: "I've had enough, let's go back to Hong Kong tomorrow!" ”

Yan Zhu smiled and nodded, and responded, "Okay, let's go back to Hong Kong tomorrow!" ”

*

In the afternoon of the next day, Ouyang Mingmei returned to her home on the Shek O Peninsula.

She lay bored on the wicker chair in the garden, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and felt that this time was really slow enough.

"Qiqi, what time is it?" After lying down for a while, Ouyang Mingmei turned to Qiqi who was playing on the side and called.

"It's half past two!" Qiqi hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then replied without thinking.

"Ah, wasn't it two o'clock?" Ouyang Mingmei raised her hand in annoyance and slapped her forehead hard, turned over and complained, "Why isn't it dark yet, it's so boring!" ”

Hearing this, Qiqi walked quickly in front of Ouyang Mingmei, and asked with a smile: "If Miss is bored, why don't you learn to cook from the chef in the kitchen!" ”

When it came to cooking, Ouyang Mingmei couldn't help but think of Leng Rui, she pulled her little face and turned her head to stare at Qiqi, and reprimanded: "What kind of dishes, do I Ou Yangmingmei need to cook?" Qiqi, you go away a little, I want to take a nap! ”

Qiqi was in Ouyang's bright shouting, and his little face collapsed with great grievance.

The eldest lady is so fierce, she is just Miss Jian Yì looking for something to do, why is she talking about her so fiercely!

Ouyang Mingmei, who was facing away from Qiqi, felt a little remorseful in her heart, she shouldn't have taken her anger on Qiqi, but she didn't think much about letting her apologize at this time.

Ouyang Mingmei thought about it, wasn't she living like this before?

Why didn't you feel bored before, why do you feel so bored now, and time flies so slowly?

Ouyang Mingmei scratched her head, thinking that it would be better to take a nap, open her eyes after sleeping, and the time will be night.

Just do it!

Ouyang Mingmei closed her eyes and decided to skim off all the mess in her mind, just as she was about to sleep.

Feng's mother's voice suddenly came from behind, "Miss, Superintendent Zhuo is looking for you!" ”

Uncle Zhuo?

Could it be that she asked Uncle Wang to convey it before, and Uncle Zhuo has already helped her find out?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Mingmei opened her eyes suddenly and stood up from the recliner with a "poof".