At the gate, Luo Yibei was sitting in the car, with the window down, looking in her direction. Half of the morning light fell on his handsome face, soft, like a ray of light in the cold night, so dazzling that it was distorted.
Fang Chixia stood on the balcony and stared at him quietly in the car, her red lips raised upwards uncontrollably.
He is waiting for her.
He has done this kind of thing countless times since the two got married.
However, every time he stood in the sun, Fang Chixia still felt as warm as a hot spring pouring into her chest.
Putting the phone against her ear, she gestured to him, "Wait for me for five minutes!"
After hanging up the phone, she hurried back to the room. She undressed and dressed within a minute, quickly changed into the clothes she had left for going out, washed briefly, and hurried downstairs without even putting on makeup. go out.
Luo Yibei opened the car door and walked out, leaning on the car, his slender legs lazily crossed, his eyes turned to the side as if nothing had happened, and he fumbled for a bouquet of flowers from the car and handed it to her.
His movements seemed careless, as if the act of sending flowers was not intentional, and his face was careless.
He always thought that sending flowers was vulgar, but he had done such a vulgar thing countless times in the past few years.
Fang Chixia knew his mood, so she didn't reveal it. She took the flower, put her nose to it and smelled it hard.
“It smells so good!”
A very fresh combination of Phalaenopsis and Primrose, which has not changed in the past few years.
As Luo Yibei said himself, he has always been so dedicated, whether it is about relationships or preferences in life.
Even traveling to the same place over and over again...
"Where are we going?" She asked suspiciously, holding flowers and getting into the car first.
Luo Yibei glanced at her sideways from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "A place that must be visited."
His words did not explain.
Fang Chixia was used to not asking questions. No matter where he wanted to take her, with him by her side, she just had to relax and follow him the whole time.
The car slowly left Luo's house, passed through various streets, and finally drove to a high-end wedding street in the city.
Fang Chixia glanced sideways at the wedding dress customization studios lined up along the way, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
He brought her to try on wedding dresses
Luo Yibei didn't explain. He raised the corners of his lips and continued driving happily.
After walking around the street, the last place he took her to was a private wedding dress customization shop.
A very famous store in the world, with customers at home and abroad. The price of wedding dresses starts at one million, and they are all high-end custom-made.
After arriving, Luo Yibei got out of the car first. Fang Chixia put the bouquet aside and followed him out in a few steps.
The clerks in the store became busy after the two entered.
"Mr. Luo, good morning, Mrs. Luo!" Luo Yibei's face was almost unknown to everyone when he walked to C City.
It was the same after Fang Chixia came into contact with Rong Xi. Now, wherever she goes, everyone knows that her name carries his surname.
Mrs. Luo!
Fang Chixia slowly chewed on this title, and her already happy mood suddenly became much brighter.
Much more pleasant to the ear than any other lady!
From the corner of his eye, Luo Yibei glanced at the smile that suddenly appeared on her face, and the corners of his lips twitched fiercely.
He was a little surprised by her reaction and thought she was a little funny at this time.
However, his mood was extremely good.
This feeling of knowing that wherever she goes, everyone knows that she is his wife, is great!