"Do you know how many women want to live with Brother Yibei like you are now? You are in a situation that many women can't ask for. Didn't you worry about how to attract Brother Yibei's attention before? Since Since you’ve already moved in, you should seize the opportunity, eh?”
Xiao Zuo spoke eloquently, and I don’t know where he heard those words.
Fang Chixia was extremely speechless towards him. When did she worry about attracting Luo Yibei's attention
Luo Yibei really ignored her one day, but she was happy and at ease.
How could Xiao Zuo know so much
He only knew that in Luo Yibei's world, women had always taken the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, so he firmly believed that Fang Chixia, like other women, was the type who tried every means to get Luo Yibei.
After staring at her outfit, he said disdainfully, "You can't do this. If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his eyeballs. Do you understand?"
The seven-year-old little guy has more mature thoughts than adults. What he said seems to be true at first glance.
But, why did she want to capture Luo Yibei
Fang Chixia was puzzled, but Xiao Zuo didn't care. He pulled her to have a look, and then coolly ran to the side and called, "Hey, grandpa, I need some servants here. How many girls can you send here?" Brother Yibei is here?"
The way he talks is very cool, and he feels very domineering, just like a businessman negotiating with people in the mall, and he is also majestic.
Such a little Zuo is using himself as a typical example. People from the Luo family have more aura than others!
"Why did you call the servant here?" Fang Chixia waited until he finished the call and asked seriously.
"What do you think?" Xiao Zuo raised his little face and said with a smile, changing his previous coldness.
"Forget it if you don't say it." Fang Chixia couldn't guess through his wild ideas. She waved her hands nonchalantly and turned away to hug the ball.
Xiao Zuo followed her a few steps and sat down next to her.
"Stupid woman, are you poor?" Xiao Zuo put his hand on her shoulder and asked seriously.
Fang Chixia was startled, not expecting why he would suddenly ask this question.
"Did Brother Yi Bei take her in because she had no family to live in?" Xiao Zuo asked again, glancing at her home clothes, "Look at what you are wearing?"
Since marrying Luo Yibei, Fang Chixia actually has many limited editions in her wardrobe that Luo Yibei specially prepared for her, but usually at home, when she likes to be more comfortable, she just wears them casually.
The clothes she was wearing were brought from school. They were very ordinary clothes, but they were very comfortable to wear.
When it comes to clothes, Fang Chixia has no concept of luxury. For her, whatever is comfortable is good.
However, for Xiao Zuo, who grew up in a family like the Luo family, cheap things are bought by people without money.
Fang Chixia was despised by a seven-year-old child!
"Can I give you lots and lots of clothes?" Xiao Zuo leaned on her, thought for a while, and then said seriously.
A seven-year-old child doesn't know how to be nice to someone. He just says what comes to his mind.
Fang Chixia was just a student. She had no money, but she was not so poor that she needed a kid to deliver her clothes.
"Go back and read your book carefully!" Fang Chixia rolled her eyes at him and was speechless at his words.
Xiao Zuo pursed his lips, turned his head and started playing with her.