Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and the hand that was stroking the sofa cover froze.
Luo Yibei's arms were supported on both sides of her, and his body was pressed against her back. He turned his head sideways, and his warm breath was thick on her face. "It's convenient for anything, what do you think?"
His words were very casual, and he was clearly flirting with her.
The skin on Fang Chixia's face that was stained by him was completely hot.
"I'll go get ready." He couldn't stand this look, so she got her head out of his arms, turned her back to him, and headed to the kitchen without looking back.
She didn't come out for a long time.
Luo Yibei didn't know if she was still worried about what happened this time, so he put aside his impropriety and followed her in a few steps.
Fang Chixia was frying steak, and the whole kitchen was filled with the strong aroma of rosemary.
Luo Yibei stood by the door, stared at her calmly for a while, and asked tentatively, "What happened this time..."
He opened the topic, but did not finish it. Instead, he quietly observed Fang Chixia's reaction.
Fang Chixia's expression changed slightly after his words, and she stopped frying the steak.
The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window was faintly scattered, and the room was very quiet, except for the sound of steak sizzling in the pan.
Fang Chixia was silent for a while, but then she continued to work as if nothing had happened, "What do you want to eat for dinner?"
She was casually chatting with him about three meals a day. However, her expression had changed again before.
She looked like something was going on and nothing was wrong at the same time.
Luo Yibei couldn't figure her out for a while.
"I just prepared it casually?" Fang Chixia said again when she didn't get a reply.
"Anything is fine." Luo Yibei came back to his senses and responded to her casually.
Fang Chixia continued to be busy in the kitchen.
In fact, if this incident had happened during the previous stage of their physical marriage, she might not have minded anything.
However, now, after she wants to try to manage this marriage carefully, so that she has no grudge at all, she can't do it.
However, Luo Yibei was not wrong from beginning to end, and the marriage with the Su family was not decided by him in the first place.
Fang Chixia felt that there was no need to blame Luo Yibei for the trouble his grandfather had caused.
Fang Chixia was lost in thought. The steak in the frying pan was still sizzling, and the burnt smell was wafting out.
Luo Yibei frowned, walked over a few steps and turned off the fire.
"It's all burnt, what should I do?" Fang Chixia came back to her senses and looked at the pot of food she had ruined, feeling it was a waste.
"Although I really don't want to go out, I can only do this for now." Luo Yibei put down the kitchen utensils she was holding, held her hand and walked out of the kitchen.
Fang Chixia rummaged through her clothes and found a piece of clothing. She no longer deliberately avoided him, she turned her back to the side and changed into it.
Luo Yibei's eyes were fixed on her seductively beautiful back, watching her take off her clothes. When she was about to put on the clothes she found, she suddenly walked over in a few steps.
He put his arms on both sides of her, pushing her against the wall, his body pressed against her from behind, his handsome face pressed against her ear, his voice unusually hoarse, "There is another solution."
Fang Chixia knew what he wanted to do. Her body, which was pressed uncomfortably by the wall, turned slightly, and she pushed him with her elbow, "What?"
"Call the servant at home to bring it over." Luo Yibei breathed softly into her ear, "You and I, we'd better stay at home!"