Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and the hand holding the tableware froze slightly.
She didn't know if he would remember that today was her birthday.
Birthdays are not a big deal in themselves for Fang Chi Xia.
After two years of marriage, she had never been with him.
Fang Chixia looked at the dinner on the table that she and Tong Yan had been busy preparing for several hours, and then looked at An An across the table who seemed to be impatiently waiting for it to start. She thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, sit down! "
Tong Yan didn't say much, pulled out the chair and sat down.
"Okay, okay, let's start!" An An stared at Fang Chixia with a smile on her face.
It was almost seven o'clock at this time. Fang Chixia's cell phone rang once on the hour, but she didn't notice it.
She put her cell phone in her bag and didn't take it out all afternoon.
After having a dinner with An An and Tongyan, An An proposed to have fun.
We didn't go far, and we were at a family bar in Tong Yan's house.
After going there, the three of them didn't come out for two hours.
The phone rang several more times, but Fang Chixia still didn't hear it.
Her bag was placed in the restaurant, a little away from the bar.
At almost ten o'clock in the evening, a servant hurried over with a mobile phone.
The room was very lively, An An was making trouble basically the whole time, singing English songs, repeating over and over again, "sy--lov-m (say you love me)..."
Tong Yan and Fang Chixia stood arm-in-arm talking about something.
"Miss Fang, there are twelve missed calls on your phone!" The servant pushed the door open and raised the volume to remind.
The surging music in the room was like fog blown away by the strong wind after her "twelve missed calls", and suddenly it became deathly silent.
An An, who was still holding the microphone in her hand, looked at the phone in the servant's hand in surprise, with a cute expression on her face, "What happened? Am I making too much noise?"
"It's none of your business." Fang Chixia comforted her, stood up and took the phone from the servant's hand.
"Who's calling?" An An dropped the phone and ran over in a few steps.
After seeing clearly the words "Luo Yibei" in the call record, An An's mouth grew into an O shape, "Here's my boyfriend!"
Fang Chixia ignored her expression, and her hand holding the phone was a little stiff.
"Is it Yi Bei?" Tong Yan stood up and glanced at her mobile phone.
He glanced at the clear "12" on the caller ID and frowned.
Why do you feel like you are causing trouble
"I'll call you back first." Fang Chixia opened the door and walked out, came to the corner, and called back.
The phone beeped several times before the person on the other side answered the call.
"Where?" Luo Yibei's voice was cold and indifferent, and seemed to be mixed with a bit of low anger.
"At Yanyan's house!" Fang Chixia explained.
"Come to the island now!" Luo Yibei ordered coldly.
"It's very late now..." Fang Chixia wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Luo Yibei, "If you don't come, you will bear the consequences!"
His tone of voice was cold and serious, with a strong warning tone.
Fang Chixia's heart was in a mess since she saw his 12 missed calls. She was shocked, surprised, and a little... warm.
"You only have half an hour, bring your friends with you." Luo Yibei's tone was still very tough. End of chapter content -->
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