During the short time Luo Yibei stared at her, she changed her clothes in just a few clicks.
The clothes prepared casually by the Leng family were a simple white dress, but when she wore it, it had an indescribable taste.
The simple style, when worn on her body, probably because the water beads on her body have not yet dried, looks unspeakably tempting.
Fang Chixia put her clothes in order with her back to him, and took care of her long hair. She turned her head and was slightly stunned when she saw him behind her.
"You blocked what happened just now, you should make it up to me!" Luo Yibei's eyes were still dark, and he didn't know whether it was caused by his dissatisfaction with something in the bathroom just now, or whether it was triggered by her again after he came out.
Such him made Fang Chixia slightly startled.
Luo Yibei actually meant to ask her to take the initiative to please her. However, she didn't know whether she really didn't understand or did it on purpose, but she pushed him to sit down, picked up a towel and wiped his hair, "I'll help you!"
A large towel wrapped around his head, and her two small hands rubbed over his light hair. Her movements were very detailed.
The "make up" in Luo Yibei's words was resolved by her ingeniously in this way.
Luo Yibei's face was cold at first, and the coldness was still a bit seeping through, but he felt the electric shock-like numbness caused by her fingertips grazing his scalp, but he didn't stop it.
Fang Chixia helped him blow dry his hair briefly, then blew his hair again, and stood beside him to help him arrange his clothes.
She was quite conscious this time, and she didn't even need Luo Yibei to speak.
When I was helping him button the buttons, I couldn't help but glance at his straight suit pants.
Luo Yibei has been feeling bulging somewhere since he walked out of the bathroom.
This is the reason why Fang Chixia is so self-conscious.
She didn't want to mess with him at such a dangerous time.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Yibei's cold voice came from above his head.
"I'm looking to see if there's anything I haven't put in order yet!" Fang Chixia came back to her senses, smoothed his clothes a little, and answered calmly.
"Really?" Luo Yibei's lips curled up with a hint of contempt, obviously questioning her words.
"Otherwise?" Fang Chixia asked calmly with her face raised.
Luo Yibei's hand clasped her wrist, and he looked at her with cold eyes and said in a slow tone, "Did you see your crotch?"
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and her face suddenly turned red.
He even noticed where her gaze stopped
"Let's go, it's time to go out. I haven't even eaten dinner yet! I'm hungry!" Fang Chixia was embarrassed. She avoided his question and walked ahead outside the house.
Luo Yibei walked slowly behind, staring at her earlobe calmly as he walked.
Fang Chixia's ears are red and can be seen from behind.
The color is pink, more beautiful than the flowers blooming in the morning dew.
This kind of her pleased Luo Yibei's mood.
Quickening his pace, he followed.
The two of them stayed in the guest room for a long time. When they returned to the banquet hall, Leng Qihan had already arrived first.
Luo Yibei glanced in his direction, thinking about him who jumped into the lake with him before, and frowned.
Leng Qihan is nervous, that woman Fang Chixia
The Leng family was aloof, and it was an interesting phenomenon that the young master, who had been served like an emperor since childhood, would be nervous about a little orphan girl.