Fang Chixia lowered her head, as if she didn't hear what he said, and continued to eat her meal as if nothing had happened.
Luo Yibei knew she did it on purpose, but he didn't point it out.
The family of three continued to eat for a while, and then Xiao Yi was sent home.
Luo Yibei didn't seem to want him to go to the company since the last incident.
He didn't want Xiao Yi to accept anyone's comments anymore, whether it was about whether he looked like him or not.
Fang Chixia stayed at home today. Luo Yibei probably realized out of conscience that she hadn't had a holiday since Tong Yan came, so he deliberately gave her a few days off in the past few days.
Luo Yibei went to the company alone and stayed there for a whole day. When he returned to the villa at around five o'clock in the afternoon, he unexpectedly found that the villa seemed to be quite lively.
Fang Chixia's laughter and laughter could be heard from afar.
Luo Yibei heard her voice when he opened the door of the villa.
She seemed to be in a good mood today, and she always smiled when she spoke.
Luo Yibei had never heard such a clear laugh from her since they met again four years ago.
With confusion, he frowned slightly and walked slowly into the villa.
When they entered the living room, Shi Jinyang and Tong Yan were both there.
Little Naibao was also there, nestled between Tong Yan and Shi Jinyang. The three of them looked at each other, their eyes unanimously directed towards the kitchen.
Luo Yibei stared at the three of them strangely for a few times, then walked slowly towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Fang Chixia was making matcha cake with her back to him.
The man standing next to him was familiar to Luo Yibei.
Fresno!
He and she stood side by side, each of them had one hand on the cake, adjusting the shape of the cake.
The two stood very close to each other, their shoulders touching, almost touching.
The two of them didn't seem to look back and were still chatting.
The conversation was about some names that Luo Yibei didn't understand, such as "Will Mr. Lan Si come to Country Y these days?" and "Mrs. Lan Si likes white camellias."
He also mentioned many names, all of which Luo Yibei had never heard of.
Luo Yibei stood at the door of the kitchen, listening calmly to the discussion between the two people in front of the kitchen table. He felt like he was in a different world from the two of them.
How well do these two people know each other
Rubbing the floating veins on his forehead with his fingertips, Luo Yibei stared at the two people's shoulders, walked over in a few steps, pulled Fang Chixia into his arms, and stood in the cooking position on her behalf. In front of the stage, "What are you doing?"
His movements were so rude that the flour on Fang Chixia's hands was shaken off, as if it was raining in the air.
Fang Chixia seemed to be stunned for a moment. She changed her liveliness when talking to Fesnuo before and scolded him coldly, "Luo Yibei, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, just come in and see if there's anything ready to eat." Luo Yibei replied lazily, looking at Fesnuo beside him.
Fesnuo's eyes met his, the corners of his lips curled up mockingly, and he turned around to accompany Fang Chixia.
"What else should I prepare for later?"
"French food, Chinese food, which one do you like?" Fang Chixia raised her face and smiled at him.
She smiled very naturally at Fesnuo. Luo Yibei's eyes were fixed on the curve of the corner of her lips, his eyes were so cold that they could freeze people.
Fang Chixia acted as if he didn't see it and was still waiting for Fesnuo's answer.