After the press conference, when Fang Chixia walked out of the scene, she was ignored by many media.
"Ms. Pei, what do you think about what just happened?"
"Yes, the difference is more than one billion, more than one billion!"
"Miss Pei, tell me!"
The reporters’ voices were noisy.
Fang Chixia turned her eyes to everyone, glanced at the faces of the people who called her, and corrected them lightly, "I'm sorry, please call me Madam."
Miss is a polite title, and is actually more acceptable to ordinary girls than madam.
Does this question make any sense
Several reporters looked at me, and I looked at you, with dull expressions on their faces.
However, looking at Fang Chixia's face, it didn't seem like he was joking.
You are already married and have a husband, so why should you be so young
A group of reporters were stunned for a while, and one of them reacted and immediately changed his mind, "Mrs. Luo, please say a few words!"
Fang Chixia came to her senses and took the microphone from one of the reporters.
Looking at the crowd indifferently, her answer was simple, "The meaning of 530 should be familiar to everyone present, right? It is more consistent with the theme of this design."
She didn't explain too much, and just left surrounded by a large group of bodyguards.
The reporter didn't seem to expect that she would be so decisive, and he caught up with her after a few steps.
"Mrs. Luo, is the work designed this time specially designed for Master Luo?"
"Missing was chosen for him, right?"
"Why hasn't Mr. Luo appeared in front of the media recently?"
"How are you two doing now?"
In what was supposed to be a press conference in the fashion industry, reporters kept asking questions, but the topic went off-topic, and finally they all centered around the marriage of Fang Chixia and Luo Yibei.
Fang Chixia ignored it and walked away from the scene quickly.
When she arrived at the car outside the venue, she bent down and got into the car under the escort of several bodyguards. Before starting the car, she quietly stared at the opening advertisement that was still circulating in the scene.
The commercial music is a very old English song called Missing. The bass's hoarse voice is like the melody played by an old record player. When it sounds low, it is particularly interesting.
Fang Chixia stared at the advertisement and couldn't help but lose focus again.
I heard that bells are things with souls that can bring the people you miss to you.
I am telling you my longing for you in the wind, have you ever heard me
530, I miss you...
After leaving the scene, Fang Chixia directly asked the driver to take her back to the villa.
Halfway through, Pei Chengxi called.
"How have you been recently?" He didn't blame Fang Chixia for saying goodbye without saying goodbye. His greeting was very normal.
"Brother, I'm fine." Fang Chixia replied lightly.
"If you are tired, take a good rest. I will take care of you at home first." Pei Chengxi added.
"Brother, I understand." Fang Chixia simply replied to him and hung up the phone.
The car arrived at her and Luo Yibei's private villa a few minutes later.
When he arrived, Saori Hoshi was also there.
Recently, whenever Fang Chixia is away, she will come over to help look after the two children.
"Mom, I'm back!" Fang Chixia greeted her after entering the house, then carried little Chenxi upstairs, "I'll take the two children out later. I won't be back tonight."
"Okay, be careful on the road." Sa Zhixing warned without asking too much.
"I understand." Fang Chixia replied to her.