There is a long resting chair by the lake. It is placed in the garden and is rarely used.
Fang Chixia was actually tired and wanted to rest.
However, it was obvious that her words were distorted by Luo Yibei.
Fang Chixia didn't explain it either. If he thought so, just think so.
"Do you want to go?" She raised her face and urged him.
Luo Yibei actually didn't want to go. Looking at her drunken face, he wanted to throw her into the bed right now.
However, a home where only two people live is not the same in any way
Thinking of this, Luo Yibei carried her towards the lake.
"Don't be with Leng Qihan anymore!" He demanded domineeringly as he walked away.
Fang Chixia didn't know if she heard what he said, her little face was buried in his neck, her breathing was a little rapid, and the breath she spurted out was still very hot, scalding hot.
Luo Yibei glanced sideways at her next to him, his face gloomy, "Do you know how much I want to throw you into the lake when I see you looking like this?"
In fact, since he saw her and Leng Qihan together tonight, he has been in a low mood.
It was a rare thing for him to go one night without breaking out.
Now looking at Fang Chixia's drunken appearance, Luo Yibei's accumulated anger seemed to be ignited by a fuse, and all of it suddenly rushed to his chest.
However, Fang Chixia didn't seem to realize it at all.
Lifting her chin and looking at him coldly, she replied provocatively, "Are you throwing it away?"
Luo Yibei's eyes darkened, and a touch of cold air spread from the center of his pupils to the surroundings, filling his entire eyes in just an instant.
With a hint of coldness on his lips, he took her a few steps to the lake and really let go of his hand.
His movements were very crisp, dragging her body up and really preparing to throw her away.
Fang Chixia was so shocked that her face turned pale, she couldn't believe that he could actually do it.
"No! No! Luo Yibei, you stingy!" Before he could let go, she hugged his body in panic, hanging on him like a koala.
Her voice was messy and her face was pale. She was obviously so drunk at this time, but she could still react so quickly.
Luo Yibei stared at her wrapped around him coldly, with a cold look on his lips, "What did you just say? What's the matter?"
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, looking away as if nothing had happened, "I didn't say anything just now."
"Are you still talking back?" Luo Yibei asked again with raised eyebrows.
Fang Chixia was silent for a long time, and then replied to him, "... No."
“Do you still want to stay by the lake?”
"Put me down first!"
"answer!"
"No, no! I want to go back to my room!" Fang Chixia was anxious.
Luo Yibei was quite satisfied with her answer, so he loosened her arms that were strangling his neck, and carried her back to the main house.
Since Fang Chixia came back again, the two of them had hardly spent the night in this villa.
This seems to be the first time.
This villa was where the two of them lived after they got married, and they spent almost all their married life here.
Fang Chixia also didn't know why tonight, looking at the house that was still exactly the same as before, her eyes suddenly felt a little sour.
"Luo Yibei, I want to come back and live!" Her voice was very soft as she was buried in his arms.
"If you like it, then move back!" Luo Yibei responded to her calmly.