His fingertips had been caressing her shoulder strap, twisting and wrapping the gauze-textured shoulder strap around his fingertips. It felt as if it would be broken in the next second. ·First hair
His face was very close to hers, and his breath was hot and crisp on her face.
"It's time to go back!" Fang Chixia's body was very stiff, fearing that he would mess up, so she raised her arms and put them between herself and him.
Luo Yibei ignored her, pulled her hand away, pressed it against the wall, and imprisoned her hand with his big hand.
"Luo Yibei, what do you want?" Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed by his behavior, looking at him with eyes that seemed to burst into flames.
"You have such a bad temper?" Luo Yibei raised his head and glanced at her, speaking very casually.
Fang Chixia's face stiffened.
Being blocked by a man in a bathroom where people could come in and out at any time, it's not normal for her to lose her temper, right
Luo Yibei's face slowly raised, his eyes turned to her lips, his fingertips clasped her small and delicate chin, and his handsome face slowly leaned over.
Fang Chixia was startled and realized what he was going to do. She turned her face to the side and avoided it reflexively.
One movement made Luo Yibei frown and forcefully straighten her face.
Fang Chixia was a little annoyed by his behavior and raised her arm to hit him, but Luo Yibei took the opportunity to catch her raised hand.
Folding it and pressing it on his chest, the handsome face came close to him. Before he could move, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "It's in a public place!"
The cool and slightly joking voice seemed to be very casual.
Fang Chixia was startled, and Luo Yibei was also startled.
The two of them looked sideways at the same time and caught a glimpse of Qing Muchen who suddenly walked over. Fang Chixia looked a little embarrassed and pushed Luo Yibei violently, looking away uncomfortably.
Luo Yibei blocked her with his body and helped her straighten her shoulder straps as if nothing had happened. He glanced at Qing Muchen and said, "You can't make any noise when you walk?"
"I thought my voice was too loud." Qing Muchen glanced back at him, and went straight into the bathroom as if nothing was wrong, "Just pretend I don't exist, and you continue."
His tone was very calm, and he didn't think it was surprising to see Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia getting intimate. He was very calm from beginning to end.
Luo Yibei watched him go in with a twitch in the corner of his eye.
Fang Chixia pushed him away suddenly and turned around to go to the restaurant.
After coming back, a few people continued for a dinner.
Luo Yibei and Qing Muchen didn't talk much, and the only voices in their seats were Tong Yan and Fang Chixia.
It ended at nine o'clock.
Tong Yan and Qing Muchen just arrived in Nice today and took a flight for more than ten hours. After dinner, they went directly back to the home where the Qing family settled here.
For a while, only Fang Chixia and Luo Yibei were left.
Fang Chixia stood at the intersection, initially preparing to stop the car herself, but Luo Yibei's car suddenly pulled in front of her, blocking her sight.
"Come up!" He demanded, glancing at her face.
Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, hesitated, then opened the car door and got in.
After returning to the villa, Fang Chixia entered the house first.
Luo Yibei followed her slowly, his eyes falling on her quietly, as if he was thinking about something.
The garden of the villa is very large. The road the two of them are on is a cobblestone path. The surroundings are quiet and misty.
The two of them were walking in tandem. Halfway through the garden, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly sounded out, "If you don't interfere with the gambling on the last cruise ship, I will definitely win!"