The most important thing for a servant is to look after things, and those in Luo Yibei's villa obviously understand this. ;;;;;;;;
He only gave one sentence, and the rest, whether he had considered it or not, was up to the servants.
When helping Fang Chixia prepare breakfast, he even prepared it differently from Luo Yibei. It was stomach-warming clear porridge and a cup of brown sugar tea.
Fang Chixia came to the dining table, stared at her breakfast, pulled out a chair and sat with Luo Yibei.
She and he usually sit opposite each other, but now they are sitting next to each other. Fang Chixia didn't think much about it when she sat, but she could see the corners of Luo Yibei's lips curling up without any trace.
From the corner of her eyes, Fang Chixia squinted at the curve of his lips that looked like a smile but not a smile. She was a little confused about why, but she didn't worry about it.
Taking the spoon, she helped herself to breakfast.
The breakfast at Luoyi Bei is purely Western-style, prepared by the servants, and is very rich. Sandwiches, toast, breakfast beef, and bacon are all prepared.
But he didn't seem to taste it quite right. He only tasted a little bit and then put the tableware down.
Fang Chixia was startled and glanced sideways at him, "Isn't it delicious?"
Luo Yibei slowly raised his face, turned his head, looked at her, and said lightly, "Actually, I still prefer to eat what you cook."
Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment, looking at him in astonishment.
How can her skills be compared to the chef-level servants at home
However, Luo Yibei's words did not sound like a joke, and he really didn't continue to eat the rest of breakfast.
"Are you going to the company later? If you don't want to go, just rest at home. If you go, I'll wait for you." He pulled out the chair and stood up. He said a word and turned to the living room.
"Go ahead and wait for me." Fang Chixia finished his breakfast in a few steps and walked into the kitchen.
She seemed to be preparing lunch by herself. She was cooking something in the kitchen.
Luo Yibei followed him in a few steps and stood by the door. He glanced at her body, glanced at her belly, and then looked at her face. He didn't know what her situation was now.
"I'm fine." Fang Chixia saw his concerns, straightened a small strand of hair in front of his forehead, and said nonchalantly.
"Yes." Luo Yibei responded lightly, leaning against the door and staring at her calmly.
Although the two have been married for a while, he actually doesn't understand her menstrual problems.
First, Fang Chixia had never been in such pain before, and second, as long as she told him about it during special times, Luo Yibei was not shameless enough to touch her at such times.
Fang Chixia usually wouldn't tell him how many days it would take, but Luo Yibei asked for the first time today.
Thinking that he didn't even notice this when he was in the bedroom, Luo Yibei's eyes twitched.
Fang Chixia was preparing lunch in the kitchen. She prepared two thermos boxes. It was obvious that one of them belonged to Luo Yibei. This time, Luo Yibei didn't even ask for it in person.
Luo Yibei was so pleased by her that he couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly.
It was already a little late when the two of them got everything ready before going to the company.
Luo Yibei opened the door and was about to enter his office when one of his assistants suddenly reminded him, "Master Bei, Miss Su came this morning and seems to have gone to the office of the chairman or his wife upstairs."
Luo Yibei was startled, paused, and looked at Fang Chixia stiffly.
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