Luo Yibei stared at her on the TV quietly, suddenly feeling a little ironic.
She is his wife, and now, he has to watch her through the TV!
Turning off the TV and throwing the remote control aside, Luo Yibei took out a drawing board from the study and began to plan the Luo Empire again.
The Luo Empire was not only a city he promised to Fang Chixia, but also a home to the two of them.
As early as when he bought the island, Luo Yibei's original intention was to build an independent empire on it for him and her children!
The exclusive gift he gave to his and her children is a new empire that only belongs to the Luo family!
For a period of time after that, Fang Chixia has been busy with various people-friendly activities.
Luo Yibei is busy with the planning of the Luo Empire.
He hadn't let Xiao Yi really come into contact with these. What surprised him was that not long after the family of four lived in the palace, Xiao Yibao somehow managed to give away the children of a group of aristocratic families in country Y. Conquered.
These days, the little milk bag is particularly majestic. Wherever he goes, there is a large group of people following him, just like a little boss.
The group of children following him seemed to be particularly supportive of him, surrounding him and worshiping him like an idol.
"Master Xiao Yi, can you tell me how to use this gun?"
"Don't ask me such a stupid question!"
"Master Xiao Yi, will you become the heir in the future?"
"Who is the heir? People from the Luo family disdain him."
"Master Xiao Yi is so cool!"
A large group of children were chattering, making the huge garden very lively.
Luo Yibei looked along the garden, quietly staring at the small milk bag in the center of the group of children, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
He is not the tallest or the biggest among the children, but he is the most powerful one.
And he was so convinced that several nobles who were much taller than him were willing to follow him.
Xiao Yi like this made Luo Yibei suddenly feel that the Luo Empire was not built in vain.
Like father, like son!
Perhaps, letting Xiao Yi manage the Luo Empire in the future does not require him to worry too much...
There is still a week left until a new round of voting for the royal succession.
The targets of this competition are Pei Yunxi and Xi Yaheng.
Fang Chixia had had too many accidents before. This time, Luo Yibei looked at her very closely, and he didn't take his eyes off her for almost twenty hours.
With him here, she didn't cause any trouble this time.
When the voting results were announced, Anhao attended the meeting that day.
Heyman seemed very confident. After appearing, he sat on his chair with Xi Yaheng and looked at everyone present with a smile. The cold and arrogant look on his face revealed Chi Xia's contempt.
Xi Yaheng's public base has always been relatively good. He has been in country Y for so many years. Heyman doesn't believe that Fang Chixia, who has only been back for a few days, can win over him!
Accompanied by several bodyguards, Fang Chixia walked towards the scene step by step, glanced at his face lightly, and snorted softly.
"Hey, Yunxi, I heard that you have been attending a lot of events recently?" Heiman saw her and said hello to her first.
"Second uncle, this is what I should do." Fang Chixia tightened the corners of her lips and replied to him lightly.
Her tone was very calm, and this tone was extremely harsh to Heiman's ears.