Fang Chixia didn't pursue the issue with him. She hugged him with one arm and rummaged in the pocket of his clothes with her other hand.
Luo Yibei's usual style was to prepare candles and flower petals, and they would definitely prepare gifts as well.
She carefully hid all the things he gave her every year and every anniversary.
Her hands touched here and there on his body, but unexpectedly found that Luo Yibei's pockets were empty and there was nothing on him.
"No gift..." Fang Chixia was a little surprised.
"Am I not the biggest gift?" Luo Yibei didn't feel ashamed at all.
Fang Chixia was startled. She raised her head and stared at his handsome face. Thinking about the failure of her proactive attack last night, she pursed her lips and said, "I can't bear it!"
"Really? I think Mrs. Luo has enjoyed herself quite contentedly in the past." Luo Yibei followed her words and replied to her without changing his expression.
The words were obviously extremely evil, but he said them seriously, as if they were true.
Fang Chixia's face turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to punch him.
The corners of Luo Yibei's lips raised slightly, and his sculpted face revealed a rare smile for so many days.
Very shallow, but extremely sparkling.
It was like fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark night sky, eye-catching and stunning.
Fang Chixia stared at him in a daze and lowered her hands, "Didn't you hear what I said last night?"
Luo Yibei's shining eyes froze.
"Ignoring it on purpose?" Fang Chixia guessed to himself.
Luo Yibei seemed stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.
"Thinking too much." He still had his usual teasing tone. When he said this, he seemed to be back to the same person he was before.
He likes to tease her and hurt her, and he always speaks in that casual tone.
In fact, he did not directly admit her guess, but Fang Chixia automatically assumed that he wanted to prepare a surprise for himself and deliberately ignored it last night.
Why do you want it to be so complicated
They have been together for seven years, and now she doesn't want to make noises and argue like they did in the early days of their marriage.
"Let's have dinner!" Luo Yibei grabbed her hand and led her towards the garden.
Fang Chixia followed him briskly, quietly looking at the dim lights in the courtyard, her lips slightly curved.
The courtyard was specially decorated tonight, and even the colored lights that were rarely used were turned on.
Uniform light orange lights, hung in different shapes on the branches, the light flowing quietly like shooting stars, warm and quiet in the snowy night.
Luo Yibei did not take her out, but led her to a pavilion in the garden.
The entire pavilion, from the roof to the beams, is decorated with lights.
In the snowy night, the hazy halos reflect each other, making it as beautiful as stepping into a fairy tale.
I don’t know when there was an extra dining table in the pavilion.
The white tassel tablecloth slowly hangs down the tabletop, elegant and delicate.
There were many candles lit on the dining table, and the flowers on the table were lisianthus.
The flower he gave her for the first time, lisianthus.
Everything is like going back to the early days of their marriage.
Fang Chixia stared at the table quietly, slightly lost her mind.
Pushing back the chair and sitting down, holding a knife and fork and wanting to eat, Luo Yibei suddenly said, "Miss Fang, would you like to eat less? The biggest gift tonight is still waiting to be opened!"