Luo Yibei is also still at the scene.
After An Qi came back, he first gave the gift to An Qi, and then he chose a quiet corner to sit by himself.
He hates any noisy environment.
No matter where he goes, he generally prefers secluded places.
Not leaving immediately was to give An Qi face.
The lighting where he sat was a bit dim, and he was the only one sitting on a sofa chair.
The light fell from above his head, casting a dim silhouette behind him, making the curves of his face look as blurry as fog.
He held a glass of cocktail in his hand, which he would bring to his lips to take a sip from time to time.
His fingers holding the wine glass are particularly long, well-proportioned and beautiful, and the bones of each finger are very distinct, as if they were carved by an artist.
The way he drank was charming, and his movements were indescribably elegant. Even though they were both men, the magnetic fields were mutually exclusive, and the little girl who happened to be passing by could not help but look in his direction.
The little girl actually noticed him from afar.
This was the first time Xiao Yi saw this man.
For him, who had lived in the palace since childhood, Luo Yibei's face was completely unfamiliar.
Perhaps driven by a child's natural curiosity, when he caught a glimpse of Luo Yibei, his eyes couldn't help but stay on him for a little too long.
This uncle is so handsome!
This was Xiao Naibao's first impression after seeing Luo Yibei.
In fact, he couldn't see Luo Yibei's facial features clearly at all, but the elegance in his movements and his aura of charm even though he was hidden in the darkness made him believe that the man in front of him was handsome.
A man whose movements are so charming, how could his facial features be so different
As if driven by a magnetic field, the little milk bag couldn't help but lean in his direction.
He stared at Luo Yibei in a daze.
After looking at it up close, he can also see the other person's facial features at a closer distance.
Very cold, very deep, as perfect as a sculpture, as noble as a god.
This is the most beautiful face he has ever seen!
More handsome than any other man in his eyes!
This was Xiao Naibao's second impression after seeing Luo Yibei.
It's just that the aura is a little colder.
Luo Yibei's aura was unusually cold, even as a three-year-old who had not yet fully learned to read people's faces, he could feel it.
The little girl stared at him in fascination for a long time, and couldn't help but imagine how charming the man in front of her would be if he smiled.
He tilted his head, raised his hand, and even made a gesture in the air towards Luo Yibei's face.
Xiao Naibao is a natural beauty control. When he saw Fang Chixia, he was attracted by her appearance, so she has been unforgettable ever since.
Seeing Luo Yibei, he was also attracted by his appearance, and even made a very bold move.
After whistling lightly, the little girl walked towards Luo Yibei as if nothing had happened.
"Alone?" He was talking to him.
A three-and-a-half-year-old kid took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a man who was just old enough to be his father.
His breath seemed to have a bit of a ruffian flavor.
Luo Yibei was drinking the cocktail in his hand casually, ignoring him.
"Is this your first time in the palace? I've never seen you before, uncle!" As if the little girl couldn't see the look on his face that didn't bother strangers, she continued to work hard.
Luo Yibei's eyes were fixed on the transparent wine stains in the cup, but he still didn't turn his face away.