Luo Yibei paused, glanced sideways, and glanced at her lightly. He did not answer her question, but asked lightly, "You need to be so aggrieved to marry me?"
"I don't feel wronged!" Fang Chixia straightened her face, raised her hand with the ring and looked at it, "A single pair of wedding rings is worth hundreds of millions, what is there to feel wronged about in such a wedding? Who said there are too many people? , What’s a big pomp and ceremony to call a wedding? You’re so vulgar!”
She hurt him without mercy, and there was really no trace of unhappiness on her face.
Luo Yibei was stunned, his eyes twitched, and he rubbed her head.
"Don't break the garland!" Fang Chixia turned her head and dodged, avoiding his movement in a hurry.
As if she was still protecting the wreath, she ducked behind her and carefully fixed the wreath on her head.
Luo Yibei was a little speechless at her, but his expression softened a little because of her small movement.
She attached great importance to everything about today's wedding!
"Let's go back to the hotel!" Fang Chixia pushed him and walked in front towards the hotel.
Luo Yibei's eyes followed her figure, staring at her back quietly, and followed her slowly.
In fact, there is no point in arguing with her about this issue here. If you are still in Sicily, we will decide whether to make up for it after you go back.
It was afternoon at this time, and the sun was warm, shining like gold on the flowers on both sides of the road.
There is a floral scent in the air, which is light and particularly pleasant.
On the way back to the hotel, Qing Muchen called.
"Is something wrong?" Luo Yibei picked up the phone and spoke in a calm voice.
"Want to come over for dinner tonight? On a cruise ship!"
"No, tonight is of special significance. The cruise ship is for you to enjoy your time together," Luo Yibei replied lightly.
"What's the point?"
Luo Yibei glanced at Fang Chixia in front of him, and replied with four words leisurely, "Wedding night!"
Qing Muchen seemed stunned for a moment, unable to respond to his words.
"Hang up first." Luo Yibei didn't explain much, hung up the phone, and followed Fang Chixia in the direction he left.
When she returned to the room, Fang Chixia seemed to be about to take off her dress.
The garland on her head has not yet been taken off, and the dress is still hanging on her shoulders. When she stands in front of the dressing mirror, she is as beautiful as a standing mermaid.
Luo Yibei walked towards her slowly, held her in his arms with both arms, leaned over, pressed his warm lips against her skin, and slowly moved up her thin shoulders. His breathing was like The flames in the night were alluring, "Baby, let's play something new tonight?"
Fang Chixia was a little uncomfortable because of his breath, and his face turned slightly to the side, but he did not refuse.
Quietly staring at herself and him in the mirror, she said in a calm voice, "What?"
Luo Yibei let go of her, walked to the side slowly, poured himself a glass of red wine, and handed another glass to her.
He pursed his lips while holding the wine glass, glanced at her lightly, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Game, whoever loses will automatically take off his clothes!"
Fang Chixia was startled, her face in the mirror seemed a little red, but when she turned to look at him, she didn't show too much coyness. End of chapter content -->