Luo Yibei's eyes darkened, he stood up, dragged his wet body and slowly walked towards her.
Fang Chixia caught his reaction out of the corner of her eye, stood up and wanted to run into the house.
However, it was a step too late.
Luo Yibei ran over with long legs and feet, and his body was blocked in front of her.
"Where are you going?" He spoke slowly and slowly. To Fang Chixia, he felt like a pet being played and fed.
"I don't want to go down." Fang Chixia took a few steps back and wanted to leave in another direction, but Luo Yibei couldn't help but hug her and walked towards the poolside, "Then I won't go down."
He paused and added, "I'll accompany you up there."
Fang Chixia was speechless by him.
He held her arms tightly, holding her like an iron hoop, preventing her from even struggling.
He was still wet, and in early summer, Fang Chixia was also dressed freshly.
The thin fabric of the clothes stuck to his due to the water stains, as if the two people were stuck together.
"Put your clothes on first!" Fang Chixia felt very uncomfortable and raised her hand to push him.
Luo Yibei carried her to the poolside, put her on the sofa chair, casually took the folded bath towel next to it and handed it to her, "I remember that you have become very skilled at this kind of thing!"
He was asking her to wipe away the water drops for him.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.
Luo Yibei turned his gaze sideways and turned his gaze to her face, still waiting for her to make a move.
Fang Chixia didn't want to get close to him. It was before and now.
In the past, getting married was a helpless act. Now that we know clearly that the two of us are not suitable, why should we be ambiguously entangled
Fang Chixia stared at the towel in his hand and did not move for a long time.
However, Luo Yibei stretched out his long arm, clasped her slender wrist, and pulled her a little further. Fang Chixia's body fell into his body unprepared, and her face happened to be buried...
He was wearing swimming trunks, and with such a movement, Fang Chixia could even clearly feel the aura emanating from him.
Fang Chixia's face seemed to have been burned by something. She raised her head awkwardly and wanted to look away, but Luo Yibei grabbed her chin and turned her face away.
"So, let's continue?" He pushed the bath towel in his hand into her arms and stood up.
Fang Chixia stared at his chest for a long time, hesitated, and then picked up the towel.
Wrapping his body, she moved her eyes away from his well-defined chest as if nothing had happened, and wiped him quickly.
"Is it okay if you don't go back to the company during this period?" She was talking to him while helping him wipe it.
"Now there is a technology called remote control." Luo Yibei's voice was light.
He has done many things like remote working and remote command.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled.
So, is he really planning to stay
Fang Chixia was silent for a while, then asked directly, "When will you let me go?"
Luo Yibei's face turned slightly, his eyes fell on her face coldly, and his words were as cold as the winter air, "What? Do you want to leave so much?"
"I have my job and my life. Not everyone is like you and can survive without sitting in an office every day! You can't restrict my freedom in such a tyrannical way!" Fang Chixia reasoned with him instead.