She was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned her face to the side and raised her voice, "Baby, you're here!"
Luo Yibei was stunned and turned his head to look, but Fang Chixia ducked under his arm and scurried to the study.
"I'm going to see what the kid is doing!"
The corners of Luo Yibei's lips twitched, and he touched his chin with his hand. Watching her figure leave, he had time to curl his lips.
When Fang Chixia came to the study, the little girl was lying on the desk practicing whatever she was doing.
After all, he was only four years old and very short. When he lay on the table, his whole body was arched there, looking as cute as a round flesh ball.
Fang Chixia thought he was practicing calligraphy by himself, and she was quite happy at first. She thought to herself that this child finally loves to learn.
Unexpectedly, after walking over and seeing what Xiao Yi was doing, he was poured cold water on the spot.
The little girl is drawing, and what she is drawing is a family portrait.
On the left are him, Fang Chixia, and Luo Yibei. He is in the middle, holding their hands with his little hand. On the right is Luo Enqi.
He painted himself and Luo Yibei and his wife very warmly, but he painted Luo Enqi very joyfully.
The drawing was a cartoon, because Luo Enqi always liked to lose his temper at Luo Yibei, so he drew Luo Enqi's image directly into an angry balloon.
It was round and had text on it, a space text that Fang Chixia couldn't understand.
It was a very vivid picture. Fang Chixia's eyes twitched when she saw it, and she reminded her gently, "Baby, grandpa will be angry when he sees you like this."
"Let him break up our family of three! I don't like Grandpa!" Xiao Naibao snorted coldly and arrogantly, and drew a picture of angry smoke on the top of Luo Enqi's head.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and rubbed his head with her hand, "Grandpa can't break it apart, don't worry!"
"But he always makes you feel uncomfortable!" The little girl's face fell when she mentioned Luo Enqi.
"That's not Grandpa's fault. Grandpa felt the same as you do now." Fang Chixia explained.
Luo Enqi's resistance to her now is indeed the same as that of Xiao Naibao. They are rejecting her because she makes the people he cares about feel uncomfortable.
Fang Chixia actually doesn't hate him, but just because she doesn't hate him doesn't mean she will cooperate with his arrangements!
The little girl didn't understand so much, so she picked up the book and started reading on the leather chair.
He seemed to be looking at it very seriously, with a decent expression.
Fang Chixia glanced in his direction, stretched out her hand to help him turn the book over, "Hold it backwards!"
The little girl pursed her lips and did not feel embarrassed. She picked up the book and continued to read.
Fang Chixia didn't bother him here, and turned around to find Luo Yibei.
When they came downstairs, Luo Yibei was watching TV in the living room.
He was watching the news channel. The hottest thing in the news these days was the news that the Su family was about to change hands.
Almost all major TV stations and news channels are discussing that Su Ran will become the new helmsman of the Su family.
Fang Chixia listened to the reports in the news from a distance, walked over in a few steps, took the remote control and turned off the TV with a snap.
"Why do you like to pay attention to the Su family?" Wanting to sit down next to him, Luo Yibei suddenly stretched out his long arm, pulled her and fell onto his lap.
"Just taking a look, I smell something sour." He leaned over and buried his face into her neck, and he deliberately smelled her neck.
He leaned very close, his breath came out in thick spurts, and Fang Chixia was tickled by him.