After staring at her intently for a while, he said coldly, "Bao Bao said that Xiao Yi sometimes looks like Cheng Xi."
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and her hand holding the chopsticks paused.
"I also said that Chen Xi looks a bit like him sometimes."
Fang Chixia listened quietly for a long time. She put down the tableware in her hands and slowly raised her face, "What do you want to say?"
"Just a random exclamation." Luo Yibei replied lightly and helped her pick up some vegetables, "Eat more. I have been busy with press conferences recently and have lost weight."
"Then do you think it looks like it?" Fang Chixia twisted his eyes and asked calmly.
Luo Yibei was startled and slowly raised his face.
looks like
In his opinion, the answer to this question is no.
As we all know, Xiao Yi looks like him!
The nose, eyes, face shape, and even the shape of his lips are exactly the same as his.
Even Saori Hoshi said that Xiao Yi now is a complete replica of him when he was a child!
As for Chen Xi, although it is not as clear as Xiao Yi can tell who has inherited the facial features, but if you look carefully, she still looks more like Fang Chixia.
Chenxi grew up according to his ideal requirements.
Now the child looks the same every month, but no matter how long he grows, he always looks like Fang Chixia.
Luo Yibei suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.
Perhaps, like him, Heyman was just speculating.
Fang Chixia didn't pay too much attention to what he said. Although Luo Yibei's words were a bit too sudden, isn't it normal to occasionally ask something that comes to mind
Luo Yibei was staring at the steaming pot of food.
The pot was ordered by Fang Chixia. It was spicy and heavier than what she had eaten before. It was bright red, with half a pot of chili and one pot of oil.
Luo Yibei's food has always been light, and things like hot pot may not even be seen on the Luo family's dining table.
After staring at the red hot pot for a long time, he said teasingly, "I can't tell that your taste is getting heavier and heavier."
Fang Chixia ignored him and took care of herself, picking up a lot of vegetables for herself.
She ate too much at lunch, and the pot she ordered was very spicy. When she returned to the company after the meal, she didn't know if she had hurt her stomach. Halfway through work, her stomach hurt unbearably, so she rubbed her stomach and went to Luoyi Bei. Office rest room.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yibei put down the document in his hand, glanced at her face for a few times, frowned, stretched out his long arm, and took her into his arms.
"Stomach hurts!" Fang Chixia just responded to him vaguely, got out of his arms and wanted to go to his rest room.
"I'll ask someone to help you buy medicine!" Luo Yibei picked her up and walked in, placed her in the bed, explained a few words to the assistant on the phone, and turned to her again, "Does it hurt?"
"Yeah!" Fang Chixia responded vaguely, covering her stomach tightly with her hands.
After all, she has been through life and death with Luo Yibei so many times. What kind of big scene has she not seen
In the past, a person who could remain calm even when being pointed at by a gun suddenly said like a child when the pain became unbearable, "Yibei, do you think I will die?"
Her stomach was really hurting, and her little face was pale. She probably didn't realize how childish her words were.
The corner of Luo Yibei's lips twitched, and he was choked by her words and was speechless for a long time.
In the direction leading to their office, Luo Yi, who was bored and came to drink tea, happened to be walking towards this direction.
Hearing this as soon as he came, he stopped walking.
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