Fang Chixia was called by Fang Chixia's name very accurately by the people outside the house.
Fang Chixia was stunned immediately.
This is in Paris!
Luo Yibei casually said that he would give her flowers every day, but now there is an ocean between the two of them!
Coming to the door suspiciously, Fang Chixia slowly opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a little French girl, a very beautiful girl, with golden hair that seemed to glow, and blue eyes as blue as the sea.
"Miss, this is for you!" The little girl handed the flower to her, and said a series of words in French with a strong milky sound, "I heard that the primrose grass is the incarnation of the water fairy, which means no one else except you. I don’t love him, and I don’t know if it’s real, but it seems to be a gift from my boyfriend.”
"Child, think too much!" Fang Chixia felt that this child was too precocious, just like Xiao Zuo, and was a little speechless towards her. She took the flower, gave the girl a tip and left.
Fang Chixia stood at the door, holding the bouquet of flowers and looking at it quietly for a while. There was something warm in her chest that seemed to overflow.
Was he serious when he said that
At one end of the corridor, a tall figure slowly walked towards this side. Handmade Italian leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a squeaking sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet morning in Paris.
Fang Chixia was stunned and raised her face stiffly.
When her eyes met the person's, her eyes brightened a little.
"Morning!" Luo Yibei greeted her with a light voice.
"Why are you here?" Fang Chixia was surprised.
Luo Yibei actually came over on her next flight. He thought about what happened this time seriously. He felt that Luo Enqi's arrangement was too sudden and something was wrong.
As soon as Fang Chixia left, he left with him. He was expressing his position through actions!
If Luo Enqi sent Fang Chixia away, he felt that the most likely reason was to separate the two temporarily.
He followed, just not wanting to take advantage of the other party's intentions.
Luo Yibei frowned as his eyes briefly glanced at Fang Chixia.
It's autumn now and it's already a bit cold in Paris, with even lower temperatures in the mornings.
Fang Chixia was wearing a very thin summer skirt, which exposed a large area of her calf. She was also wearing flip-flops on her feet, and she looked very thin as she stood there holding flowers.
"Go in, I'm so sleepy!" Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, casually took off his coat and put it on her body, hugged her and dragged her into the house, closed the door with his backhand, hugged her and went to * *fall.
"Why do you suddenly want to come over?" Fang Chixia lay under him, staring at the scarf around his neck calmly.
No matter what she bought, it looked very suitable on Luo Yibei. In one word, heroic!
Moreover, he is the type of person who can look aristocratic even in street stalls. The scarf given by Fang Chixia is not expensive, but when he wears it, it looks very good-looking.
Luo Yibei casually took off his own clothes, then took off hers, and replied to her with three words, "Any comments?"
Fang Chixia was speechless at his words.
What could she say
Does he listen to other people's opinions
Luo Yibei turned over and pressed her under him, pulled the snow-white sheet over the two of them, leaned over and stared at her quietly.