She completely disregarded the purpose of her visit this time and him, as if her coming had nothing to do with him.
After walking a while, she found a spot on the sand and sat down.
Luo Yibei was sitting in the car, his eyes narrowed tightly, just staring at her, without any comment on what she just said.
Fang Chixia looked sideways at him, thinking about today's events. She thought about it and took a step back, "I just want to stay. I don't want to know nothing about you like I did a few days ago. I always can’t get through, and I don’t know what’s going on here.”
"Stay here, I won't interfere with anything. Whatever you want to do, you can still do it as usual."
After thinking about it, she added, "If you are worried, you can arrange for a few more Jueye people to come and stay with me in the hotel."
She looked at him, her eyes shining brightly.
Luo Yibei was silent for a long time after her words, and finally nodded lightly.
Fang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and patted the sand on her body. She ran over with bare feet, held his neck like a child and kissed him on the face.
"Would you like to come down and sit down?" She let go of him and curled her lips.
Luo Yibei was a little helpless towards her, pushed open the car door, pulled his legs and walked towards the place where she just sat.
Fang Chixia casually took out a few tissues from the car and spread them on the ground for him before he sat down.
Luo Yibei turned his head and gave her a strange look.
"For someone like you, who grew up being cared for and has such severe mysophobia, I know that he must have never experienced the feeling of rolling in the sand." Fang Chixia patted the sand on his hands and explained his behavior lightly. .
"I just rolled so many laps here this evening." Luo Yibei reminded.
Fang Chixia's eyes twitched slightly, and she took back her words, "Pretend I didn't say it."
"What? A person like you, who has had no one to take care of you since childhood, and who has no mysophobia at all, grew up crawling in the sand?" Luo Yibei glanced at her, imitating her tone of voice, and teased lightly.
The expression on Fang Chixia's face faded.
What does it mean to grow up from the mud
"I have mysophobia." She wiped the fine sand in her hand with her fingertips, looked sideways at him, and raised her chin slightly.
"Oh?" Luo Yibei seemed a little surprised by this.
"I will definitely avoid men who have affairs with other women! No matter how good the conditions are."
Luo Yibei was slightly startled and looked at her intently, "You can rest assured on this!"
"Yeah." Fang Chixia didn't dwell on this issue.
She is really relieved now.
There was Su Ran and Su Mu, and there were so many women out there who coveted him. Under this premise, his original intention had not changed from beginning to end, and Fang Chixia believed in his words.
"When did you know about the child?" Luo Yibei pressed her head on his shoulder, raised her head, and stared quietly at the night sky above her head.
"A few days ago." Fang Chixia rubbed her head comfortably against his shoulder.
"I will arrange for bodyguards to come over tomorrow." Luo Yibei thought for a moment and then added, "By the way, I will arrange for a few servants and doctors to come over."
"What are the doctors and servants doing here?"
"Don't you need it anytime?"
“…”
Fang Chixia choked at his words, but thinking about the accident this afternoon, she didn't express too many opinions.
Although Luo Yibei's considerations were too detailed, he was prepared for any eventuality.
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