On the dining table with swaying candlelight, four dishes were placed quietly, surrounded by a large handful of delicate roses as the background. The dim light was quiet and beautiful.
It was a very casual photo, but the warmth in the picture seemed to be overflowing, making Luo Yibei's eyes soften unconsciously...
It was almost noon when Fang Chixia went downstairs. She slept late last night and her head was a little groggy.
Walking down the stairs, I wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water. From the dining room, Luo Yibei's voice came faintly, "Morning."
Fang Chixia wanted to ignore him, but she didn't want to act like a jealous woman, so she finally replied calmly, "Good morning."
Without even turning her head in his direction, she continued into the kitchen to pour her own water.
In fact, what happened last night was nothing. Su Ran and Luo Yibei were childhood sweethearts and lovers. It's normal to be together on a birthday like this!
She was the one who was so meddlesome. She knew clearly that Luo Yibei had a wife and so many family members, so why did she need to prepare such a shabby dinner
Fang Chixia could figure out these things, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
He walked out with the water glass and wanted to go back upstairs directly, but Luo Yibei's voice rang again, "Don't you need lunch?"
There were only her and him in the villa, and the servants didn't come here today.
The sudden words made Fang Chixia startled, and she glanced in the direction of the restaurant unconsciously.
Luo Yibei was sitting at the dining table, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, eating gracefully.
There were four dinner plates placed in front of her, no more, no less, exactly four. The dishes inside were all prepared by her yesterday.
It’s been a whole night’s work. If it were at Luo’s house, I’m afraid there wouldn’t be such a thing on the table at all, right
However, he didn't seem to mind at all and was still eating his own carelessly.
Fang Chixia was a little startled by him like this. She looked at him blankly. She was observing his expression calmly.
"Do you need me to help you come here?" Luo Yibei looked towards her from the corner of his eye and caught a glimpse of her standing stiffly on the spot. His hands stopped and his face suddenly turned away.
His so-called help was usually mandatory. Fang Chixia didn't need to guess to know that his next move would be to walk over directly, pick her up and stuff her into the seat arbitrarily.
Not wanting him to take action, she opened her legs and walked over in a few steps.
"Don't eat, it's all from yesterday." He stretched out his hand and wanted to take the dinner plate and pour it into the trash can, but his wrist was pressed down by Luo Yibei unexpectedly.
"Isn't it prepared for me? I don't mind, what do you mind?" Luo Yibei raised his head and raised his eyebrows nicely.
He looked at her with a calm look, and seemed to have a little amusement.
Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment when he looked at her, and her eyes shifted uncomfortably. She retorted indifferently, "This is not prepared for you, I just prepared too much last night."
After saying that, she took her hand out of his, returned to the kitchen with a few dinner plates, and poured the contents into the trash can.
Luo Yibei watched her movements calmly, his face slightly distorted.
Why light candles and have a candlelight dinner if it’s not for him
Fang Chixia didn't explain anything. She threw everything away and started preparing lunch.
He simply fried two portions of noodles and was about to carry them out when Luo Yibei's cell phone rang unexpectedly.