The person who stayed with him in the home screening room and fell asleep last night actually agreed.
Fang Chixia glanced at him lightly and did not make any explanation.
After getting into bed with the sheets in her arms, she curled up into a ball and fell asleep with her side facing him.
Luo Yibei stared at her back for a long time, his eyes as cold as the wind in the ice and snow, but he did nothing in the end.
He didn't operate on her, he started on Qing Qingchen
The next day, it was a normal working day.
Fang Chixia didn't seem to care about the conflict between the two. After getting up in the morning, she was actually in the mood to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch for Rong Xi.
However, I prepared it for a single person.
"It's not mine." Luo Yibei walked in a few steps and leaned over to take a look at the thermos box she had installed.
"No.;;;;;;;;" Fang Chixia answered simply.
"It doesn't matter, remember to bring extra packs of instant noodles." Luo Yibei was not angry, raised the corners of his lips with disdain, turned around and walked out.
Fang Chixia watched him leave, the expression on her face stiffened.
He obviously didn't ask her to prepare instant noodles for him.
Luo Yibei generally doesn't eat those things.
He was hinting that he would only bring one portion and she would be waiting for instant noodles at noon.
Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed, but she still turned her head and prepared another one for him.
She didn't want to argue with him over trivial matters.
After preparing their lunches and putting them into two identical thermal boxes, Fang Chixia followed him out of the villa.
Luo Yibei didn't know why today, but his eyes never left her after arriving at the company.
Even when he was working, his office door was wide open.
Fang Chixia's working position is very close to Luo Yibei's door. Once his door is opened, you can clearly see what she is doing here.
Fang Chixia didn't realize the purpose of doing this at first, but then after thinking about it, she suddenly realized it.
Because of that phone call last night
Fang Chixia was a little speechless towards him and didn't pay much attention to it.
At noon, after everyone got off work, she and Luo Yibei were once again the only ones left in the office.
Luo Yibei walked out of his office and sat down next to her.
He guessed that she wouldn't go in, so he came out.
Fang Chixia ignored it and took out the two lunch boxes she had brought. Just as she was about to eat, the elevator bell suddenly rang, followed by a young boy's voice, "Is Miss Fang Chixia still there? Your flowers, please." Sign for receipt"
Fang Chixia was startled and looked away stiffly.
Luo Yibei was also startled, his eyes followed the source of the sound and forgot about it.
A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old walked in holding a bouquet of roses so big that it covered most of the room. Seeing that there were only two people in the room, he came directly to Fang Chixia.
"Excuse me." He was about to ask, but was blocked by Fang Chixia, "That's me."
"That's just right, please sign for it." The man smiled shyly and handed her the bouquet in his hand.
A large bouquet of red roses, passionate and unrestrained, like a passionate love.
Luo Yibei frowned, and when he stared at the blooming flowers, the arc at the corner of his lips suddenly became cold.
Looking at the name on the card again, his face was as cold as if a cold wind suddenly blew in the office, which made Fang Chixia's hands tremble while he was still holding them back.
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