Fang Chixia sat next to him, drinking a glass of juice absentmindedly.
The press conference below has already begun.
She heard Leng Qihan's speech.
Qingyue's voice was calm and unhurried, and when he spoke, there was an invisible force permeating it, making people uncontrollably divert their attention.
When Fang Chixia listened to his voice, she accidentally lost her concentration. When she put the drink cup in, she almost emptied it.
Luo Yibei looked at her hand calmly and frowned.
"What are you thinking about?"
Fang Chixia came back to her senses, put down the cup as if nothing had happened, and turned her eyes to him calmly, "It's okay."
"Really?" Luo Yibei put down the phone in his hand, stretched out an arm, hooked her slender waist, and pulled her to sit on his lap.
"I don't like anyone thinking about things in front of me, you know it all the time!" His eyes swept across her face at an extremely slow speed, and his tone was very slow.
"Really not!" Fang Chixia reiterated.
"Then kiss me!" Luo Yibei leaned lazily on the sofa behind him and gestured to his lips.
Fang Chixia knew that he was testing her.
When she was usually distracted and thinking about other things, he could feel it from her kisses every time.
Fang Chixia stared at him blankly, hesitated for a moment, leaned towards him stiffly, pulled his face down, raised her lips to his and kissed him.
Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her calmly.
Fang Chixia's lips were close to his, first she pecked his lips lightly, and then tentatively inserted the tip of her tongue between his lips and teeth.
Although the two have been married for almost two years, her kissing skills are like those of a primary school student compared to his.
There is no skill to speak of, but it can easily arouse his senses.
Luo Yibei's eyes slowly became filled with lust as he looked at her.
Fang Chixia saw that his eyes were wrong, her body stiffened slightly, and all her movements stopped. She panicked and wanted to withdraw from his arms, but her slender waist was suddenly restrained by him.
"Continue!" His voice was low and deep, with an indescribable hoarseness.
Fang Chixia knew very well what it meant every time his voice changed tone like this, which made her look a little uncomfortable, "Let's talk about it when we get back tonight!"
"What's the difference between going back and here?" Luo Yibei put his hand on his forehead and replied to her expressionlessly.
Fang Chixia was speechless.
Going back at night is really no different than here.
But…
"It's my working time now!" Fang Chixia thought for a while and found a reason for herself.
"Isn't it your job to stay with me?" Luo Yibei's arm around her waist tightened, and he pressed her into his arms.
His chest was hot.
The scorching temperature was transmitted to Fang Chixia's skin through the thin fabric of her clothes. The place where their bodies touched each other seemed to have ignited a fire, and Fang Chixia's body began to heat up unconsciously.
Fang Chixia couldn't find a suitable reason to stop her, so she replied with her head burning, "You can stay longer if you go back at night!"
Luo Yibei didn't seem to expect that she would say such a thing. He was slightly startled, and raised his eyebrows nicely, with a teasing look on his face, "You think the time is too short to enjoy yourself to the fullest?"
Fang Chixia was startled, and the expression on her face suddenly stopped.