Which man in the Luo family is not used to being strong
When has Lonch been treated like this again
If anyone else dared to show him such a posture, Luo Enqi would have become angry.
However, when facing a four-year-old child, a child who looked exactly like Luo Yibei when he was a child, aside from the baby fat, no matter how much fire he had built up in his heart, it was all extinguished when he saw Xiao Yi's face.
The grandfather and grandson were in a stalemate.
After Xiao Yi arrived at school, he said goodbye to Saori Xing happily, but as soon as his eyes turned to Luo Enqi, he immediately became cold and aloof again.
Carrying a small schoolbag, he walked into the classroom coolly.
Luo Enqi felt extremely uncomfortable when he got up so early in the morning and was treated with such a cold face.
He stood at the scene for a long time and finally left with a gloomy face.
In the villa, Fang Chixia was dragged to the ** by Luo Yibei as soon as she entered the house.
He didn't sleep all night, and he didn't catch up on his sleep. He pressed Fang Chixia's head against his arms, and his hands were stroking and playing with her hair.
"What do you think about the ring?" Fang Chixia felt a little troubled thinking about last night's accident.
"Someone accidentally knocked something while the guests were visiting!" Luo Yibei replied lightly to her.
He never questioned what happened last night.
When talking to her, his tone was always casual and he didn't take her words seriously at all.
Perhaps, in his opinion, excluding the possibility of jewelry theft, no one would be bored enough to cause such damage, right
His calmness almost made Fang Chixia think that he was overthinking.
Luo Yibei didn't take this matter seriously, he stroked her hair and played with it.
Twisting it into circles one after another on his fingertips, and then slowly loosening it, he buried his face in her hair and smelled it.
He liked the smell of her body very much. It was different from any other perfume. It was a natural orange blossom scent. It was fresh, elegant and unique. Even in a crowded place, he would not be overwhelmed.
His thin lips gently brushed her hair. He seemed to be a little nostalgic for her scent. He sniffed deeply several times without raising his face.
His breath was very warm, like the sunshine on a summer morning, not too hot, warm, and a bit sultry.
The skin on the back of Fang Chixia's neck was covered with his low and slow breath, which covered her skin and tickled the back of her head.
Fang Chixia raised her head, which was resting on his chest, and wanted to put some distance between herself and him, but Luo Yibei's face took advantage of the situation and chased after her, and his big hand touched the back of her head, stopping her movement. .
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Fang Chixia raised her head and glanced at him, feeling helpless towards him.
"Can't sleep." Luo Yibei's attention was entirely on the touch in his palm, and he replied casually.
In the palm of her hand was the skin of Fang Chixia's neck. She was obviously so thin, but every inch of her skin was incredibly soft to the touch.
It feels like petals brushing against your face, soft and indescribably delicate.
"Chi Xia..." Luo Yibei buried his face in the crook of her neck, biting her white and delicate skin, rubbing it gently, and said in a low voice, "Let's hold a replacement wedding sometime!"
Luo Yibei feels that a marriage without a wedding is always a regret.
"Reason?" Fang Chixia raised her head from his arms.
Luo Yibei snorted disdainfully.
I have already received the certificate, and the child is so old. What other reason is needed to hold a wedding