He said it as a matter of course, as if it was Fang Chixia's obligation.
Fang Chixia's expression changed on the spot.
A hint of sarcasm raised at the corner of her lips, and she looked sideways at him. She reminded quietly, "Sorry, my job is just to translate. For things like putting the child to sleep, Mr. Luo should hire a nanny."
"Three times the salary!" Luo Yibei drove the car intently, without even looking in her direction.
"This is not my responsibility." Fang Chixia refused calmly.
"Five times!" Luo Yibei snorted lightly and made another offer.
He is taking money to negotiate with Fang Chixia!
Although Fang Chixia's character was not vain, from his past memories, it seemed that she rarely refused the money put into her pocket.
There are many places where she needs money!
He was confident she would win over the money.
This is what Luo Yibei is thinking at this time. I don't know what Fang Chixia is thinking now.
Fang Chixia just felt that his words were a bit ironic.
How much does she love money in his eyes
She is very short of money, but in the current situation between the two of them, which is no different from divorce, will she fall into his network for that little money
"Xiao Yi has his own godfather and aunt. Is Mr. Luo too concerned about it?" She said lightly sarcastically, skipping his question.
"What? Jealous?" Luo Yibei glanced at her sideways, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Fang Chixia was speechless.
Would she be jealous of such a young child
Do you think she is him
"I refuse the proposal just now. I have never had children, so I am not a suitable candidate." Looking sideways, she stopped the question.
The expression on Luo Yibei's face was slightly stiff, but he was not angry.
If she doesn't move here, won't he have to go to her place
The corners of his lips raised coldly, and Luo Yibei turned his attention to driving again.
The two of them went back to the hotel afterwards.
After arriving, Fang Chixia still had to prepare three meals by herself because the hotel did not have a restaurant.
When I entered the kitchen, there were no ingredients in the refrigerator.
Fang Chixia didn't say hello to Luo Yibei, and planned to go to the nearby small agricultural product market at will.
Unexpectedly, the door to her room had just opened and before anyone could come out, the door to Luo Yibei's room next door happened to open as well.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, seeming a little surprised by such a coincidence.
"Go out?" Luo Yibei glanced at her sideways, without asking her where she was going, and simply said, "Together!"
"I'm going to the agricultural product market!" Fang Chixia reminded.
"So what?" Luo Yibei didn't even turn his face in her direction, as if he didn't mind this kind of thing.
He didn't mind anymore, and Fang Chixia had nothing to care about, so she followed him to the stairs.
The small farmers' market in Provence is very clean, everything is neatly arranged, and there is no clutter. Walking inside is like admiring oil paintings.
A man like Luo Yibei, who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, probably has never been to a place like this.
He accompanied Fang Chixia, who had an extra helper. He picked out all the fresh fruits and vegetables and stuffed them into his hands.
"Newlyweds!" The owner of the fruit and vegetable shop looked at the two of them with a smile, and the corners of his lips curved.
A very warm smile, with the enthusiasm of the Southern French people, as bright as the sun.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled. Just as she was about to explain, a voice from beside her beat her one step ahead, "Yes!"