In fact, this is really the case.
Fang Chixia stared blankly at his heroic face and was silenced by his words.
Luo Yibei glanced at her lazily, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Fang Chixia did not argue with him about this issue and continued to conceive of his own drawing while staring at the paper.
Luo Yibei sat next to her, holding a jewelry magazine and flipping through it casually.
The two of them did not interfere with each other, but after a while, Fang Chixia suddenly offended him.
She didn't know whether it was caused by the sun or pregnancy symptoms, but she was very sleepy. She was sitting on the chair, imagining ideas, and her head was crookedly resting on his shoulder.
Luo Yibei was happy to accept it. His handsome face tilted slightly and he glanced lightly at her face. His eyes softened a bit.
Fang Chixia was taking a nap, and when she was about to fall asleep, she felt herself being picked up, and then she fell into the softness of the bed.
Luo Yibei sat next to her, staring at her calmly.
Fang Chixia has lost a lot of weight during this period. Her already small face looks even thinner, and her waist seems to have lost weight.
It was actually caused by severe morning sickness recently, however, Luo Yibei didn't know.
He stared at her for a long time and called the chef at home. When Fang Chixia woke up from a nap, the small apartment was filled with a strong aroma, like some kind of soup.
Luo Yibei was not there, so he left a note next to her.
The handwriting was eloquent and simple: I have something to do with Mu Chen. Come back at eight o'clock in the evening. You don't have to wait for me for dinner.
Fang Chixia picked up the note and looked at it. When she put it aside, the corners of her lips curved.
She took her cell phone and called him.
Luo Yibei was in Jueye when he received the call. He stared at her name on the phone and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Miss me?" The words were said lightly, with a hint of teasing.
"Pay attention to safety." Fang Chixia hung up the phone with one sentence.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled, staring at the phone for a long time, and the curve of the corners of his lips raised higher.
Qing Muchen turned his head and happened to catch a glimpse of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.
In addition to sneering, he can also smile so naturally!
Luo Yibei caught his reaction out of the corner of his eye, glanced at him coldly, and turned around to go into the house.
A group of people are planning how to take revenge for yesterday's accident.
Jueye's people were all neat and tidy in doing things. Qing Muchen directly suggested that those who attacked Jueye should be kicked into a pot and blow up the opponent's base. Shi Jinyang suggested a direct air strike.
Luo Yibei was distracted by Fang Chi Xiagang's words, and all he could think about was that she took the initiative to care about him today.
He didn't stay in Jueye for long. He was originally supposed to go back at eight o'clock in the evening, but ended up going back early at five o'clock.
When she arrived at the apartment, Fang Chixia was preparing dinner in the kitchen.
She has been eating very lightly recently, and the fragrance in the kitchen is very strong. I don’t know what she did.
Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, hugged her from behind with his arms, rested his chin on her thin shoulder, clasped her small chin with his fingertips, turned her face and pecked her lips, "Get ready. What is it?"
"Don't you come back at eight o'clock?" Fang Chixia was slightly startled.
"We are all people with families, and we don't bother hanging out with those lonely people." Luo Yibei's words were full of teasing.
Fang Chixia, “…”