"Get out!" Fang Chixia's facial expression twisted and she yelled at him again.
She roared quite energetically, but after the roar, she immediately shrank from him in despair and went to the kitchen.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
She is indeed not as confident as he is now!
Luo Yibei hasn't been home for several days since he married Fang Chixia.
It's the old man's birthday this week, and Sa Zhixing called him a few days ago to remind him that he had to go back for such an occasion.
After breakfast, she went upstairs to change her clothes. When she came down again, Fang Chixia was still sorting out the mess in the living room that she had left behind.
"I'm going out later." Luo Yibei walked down the stairs in a few steps, adjusting his cuffs while talking to her.
"Oh." Fang Chixia was packing up the paint with her back to him. She just responded to him lightly without turning her head.
Luo Yibei couldn't help but frown when she looked like this.
He suddenly felt that when the two of them were together, she seemed to be ignoring him more than he was ignoring her!
"I won't be back tonight!" Luo Yibei said again after staring at her for a while.
"Okay." There was still a faint voice. Fang Chixia concentrated on organizing things and still didn't turn his head.
The whole process of being ignored made Luo Yibei suddenly feel uncomfortable in his chest.
He walked over a few steps, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, and pulled her up.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chixia looked at him in astonishment, with a puzzled look on her face.
"Help me organize my clothes!" Luo Yibei straightened his back and turned his body towards her.
"It's been sorted out very well!" Fang Chixia glanced at him, looking at him even more strangely.
"I'll do it if I ask you to do it!" Luo Yibei closed his eyes lightly, his tone already a little impatient.
Fang Chixia was stunned at first, staring at him for a while, and then suddenly realized what he was trying to do.
Is he looking for trouble just because he wants to torment her
Fang Chixia understood in her heart, but she didn't confront him.
He was about to leave, and this home belonged to her all day today. She just wanted to send him out quickly.
Fang Chixia unbuttoned his neatly dressed clothes and buttoned them back one by one for him.
She felt that her current behavior was so stupid that she couldn't bear to look at it, and she couldn't continue halfway through the dunk. Unexpectedly, the man next to her not only didn't stop her, but his cold handsome face seemed to soften a little.
Fang Chixia's eyes twitched silently, and continued with her head lowered.
"Okay!" After finally buttoning the last button, she looked happy that she was done.
Luo Yibei glanced at her, turned and left.
It was still early at this time. Grandpa's birthday party was held in the evening. He was not in a hurry and the car drove slowly.
While driving, Fang Chixia's face kept popping up in his mind.
With him gone, what would she do alone in the empty villa
Luo Yibei didn't know what was wrong with him today. Halfway through the car, he suddenly turned around and drove back.
When he entered the house, there was no figure of Fang Chixia downstairs.
Glancing upstairs, Luo Yibei walked up to the second floor.
When she came to the bedroom, Fang Chixia was sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony and catching up on her sleep.
Her petite body curled up into a ball and nestled in the half-moon-shaped hanging chair. Her head rested lightly on the side of the chair. The morning sun fell lightly on her fair face, which made her whole figure seem to be covered with a halo...