What Fang Chixia didn't understand was why the dignified young master Rong Xi agreed to marry her so easily
When he thought about what he had complained about his father and him in the car in front of him when he came to school today, the expression on his face suddenly became messy.
See what stupid thing she did
"Xia Xia, are you okay?" An An saw that something was wrong with her expression and asked as she walked.
Fang Chixia's face slowly turned sideways, looking at her quietly, hesitating about how to speak.
After being silent for a while, he simply confessed directly, "An An, I'm married!"
An An was stunned for a moment, thinking she was joking, "What are you talking about? Don't tease me with this kind of thing."
"What I said is true!" Fang Chixia reiterated again.
An An looked at her in astonishment, then slowly responded to her words, with a dull expression on his face.
There was silence for a while, and after reacting, the decibel level rose several points, "Marry? To whom? Why didn't I hear you say it before?"
"I know you are eager to get married, but how can you be so reluctant to do this? What I said before was just a suggestion, but if you really get married, you have to seriously consider it? Xiaxia, what's wrong with you? Is it someone who forced you?"
She talked a lot in succession, sputtering a lot like a machine gun, and her tone was not only reproachful, but also worried.
An An has a straightforward personality, so Fang Chixia expected such an excited reaction.
Patting her shoulder lightly, she explained, "I did it voluntarily. No one forced me. I went back to school today to carry my luggage. I may not live on campus in the future. Don't worry, I'm fine."
An An was startled again, looking at her stupidly, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
get married!
Actually got married...
Let her go back and have a cup of tea to calm down her shock.
The two of them returned to the dormitory one after another. There was no class in the afternoon, and Fang Chixia had been packing things after her nap.
Her things are very simple, and she already has daily necessities at home. She only needs to bring her usual clothes, and it can be done with just one suitcase.
An An looked at her back folding clothes and asked coldly, "Xia Xia, who is your husband?"
Fang Chixia paused while packing her clothes, and just glanced sideways at a newspaper she held in her hand from the corner of her eye.
An An was holding a business newspaper, and the headline of the report happened to be about Rong Xi. The three characters Luo Yibei were particularly eye-catching in the headline.
"I'll tell you next time I get the chance!" He packed his suitcase, stood up, and was about to leave when his cell phone suddenly rang.
After looking at the name above, Fang Chixia was startled and picked up the phone.
"Come out, I'm outside!" Luo Yibei's voice was as indifferent as ever.
"Wait for me for five minutes." Fang Chi Xia quickly tidied up the things that had not yet been packed, said goodbye to An An, and dragged his suitcase out.
When leaving the apartment, I took out my marriage certificate and looked at it again with some uncertainty.
He looked clearly at Luo Yibei's name on it, took a deep breath, and put the notebook back into his luggage bag.
In fact, she hadn't yet digested the fact that the person she randomly married was Luo Yibei, so her steps were a little frivolous as she walked out.
The evening sun is very faint and warm.
The rich and handsome man was leaning against the car waiting for her, his back seemed to be dazzling with a layer of light.