Old friend
Fang Chixia's heart sank as she chewed on his words.
"Sorry, I have something to do later!" After calming down her face, she spoke indifferently and tried to close the door again with her backhand. Luo Yibei suddenly put a hand on the door with a "pop".
He was already very strong, so he held the door against it. Fang Chixia tried several times to close the door, but the iron door did not move.
"What's the matter?" Luo Yibei took a step into the garden slowly, approaching her step by step. The look on his face was still as cold as frost.
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" Fang Chixia took a few steps back with a calm expression.
"Really?" Luo Yibei stepped closer, his eyes suddenly becoming colder.
The little girl stood behind Fang Chixia, her little head slightly raised, looking at Fang Chixia for a while, then at Luo Yibei, and blinked.
He is a child who is very good at observing words and emotions. Although he does not understand the adult world, he can feel that the two people have a close relationship from their reactions.
"We haven't seen each other for four years, has Miss Fang even forgotten her identity?" Luo Yibei was still approaching Fang Chixia, his tone was extremely sarcastic, and when he said this, the cold light in his eyes suddenly condensed.
The two people looked at each other.
"Who am I?" Fang Chixia trembled when he saw her, her heart tightened, and she took a step back.
She took a step back in a panic, and her little breast bag was still behind her.
When she retreated, the child probably didn't expect it. Before she could avoid it, the little figure was squeezed against the wall by the two of them.
Luo Yibei didn't even look at him from beginning to end, and was still moving closer to Fang Chixia.
His eyes were cold, as cold as if he would peel her off in the next second.
Until, behind him, a sharp "ouch" suddenly sounded.
Small milk bag.
The voice was milky and milky, and the tone of the cry even took a few turns.
Luo Yibei came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and slowly fell on the little milk bag behind Fang Chixia, who was squeezed so hard that half of his face could be seen.
Fang Chixia's whole body stiffened and she glanced sideways at the little guy behind her. She looked a little embarrassed.
The little girl didn't care, she just smiled at the two of them and slipped out from behind Fang Chixia, "You guys keep going! Keep going! Just pretend I don't exist!"
He smiled very innocently, and his eyes looked a little like he was watching a show.
Luo Yibei stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes lightly.
"The child is still there!" Fang Chixia pushed the little milk bag into Luo Yibei's arms. Regardless of whether it would hurt Xiaoqiu's fragile heart, she stuffed him directly into Luo Yibei's arms. inside.
Luo Yibei lowered his eyes and glanced at Xiaoqiu standing between the two, and was slightly startled.
He actually forgot about this child just now.
The little girl raised her little head and looked at the two of them, her eyes a little innocent.
"It's time for you to go back!" Fang Chixia glanced at him lightly, pushed the two of them out of the door, turned around, and slammed the iron gate of the garden shut.
The little girl stood outside the garden gate, her mouth pursed, feeling like she was being rejected.
Luo Yibei glanced at him coolly, took a deep breath, and instead of persisting here, he picked him up and headed towards his car.
He strode to the car, stuffed the little bun into the car, started the car with a bang and left.