Luo Yibei stood there, staring calmly in the direction where she disappeared, and then recalled her recent series of strange actions, and his eyes slowly darkened.
At one end of the corridor, Fang Chixia walked out with her mobile phone and answered the call, "Mr. Shi, what's wrong?"
"Can you speak Italian?" Shi Jinyang asked immediately.
"It didn't take long to learn." Fang Chixia answered truthfully.
"Is basic communication okay?"
"Fortunately, it's not a big problem."
"Okay, come with me to Italy to attend a jewelry launch conference in two days."
"Press conference?" Fang Chixia was obviously surprised by his words. Just as he was about to ask more, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly sounded coldly behind him, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"
The sudden sound, with an indescribable chill, startled Fang Chixia, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
She turned around to see the situation, but her body unexpectedly hit a wall of flesh. The strong muscles made the tip of her nose hurt.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia rubbed her red nose and complained in her voice.
"Does it hurt?" Luo Yibei glanced at her small nose and said expressionlessly, "Come here and let me rub it for you."
After saying that, he leaned against the wall next to Fang Chixia. Before she could react, his big hand was aimed at the swell of her chest and covered it.
His actions are very direct, and he never changes his expression when doing this kind of thing.
Fang Chixia, on the other hand, was so embarrassed that a thin blush appeared on her face.
Glancing at his hand, she reminded her silently, "What I hit was my nose."
"Really? I made a mistake." Luo Yibei pretended to have just realized it. Not only did he not move away the hand covering her chest, he even intensified his efforts to open the edge of her bath towel and push it inside. Explore.
"Don't be like this, don't, I have something serious to talk to you!" Fang Chixia took two steps back, and before the towel was pulled off by him, she put her arm between the two of them and stopped him in a panic. .
Luo Yibei was still immersed in the incredibly soft touch in his hand, but was suddenly interrupted, his face darkened, and he felt a little unhappy.
He wanted to pull her over, but Fang Chixia avoided him in agitation.
"Listen to me first." Afraid that he would mess up again while talking, she carefully straightened out the bath towel wrapped around her body.
"Who were you talking to just now?" He automatically skipped her question and his eyes fell on the cell phone on the ground.
He bent down and wanted to pick it up, but Fang Chixia picked it up first.
"A friend." She quietly hid the phone behind her back and pretended to be nonchalant and added, "Just a friend."
"Really?" Luo Yibei raised a hint of contempt on his lips, looked at her calmly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His eyes were already very sharp, and when he stared at her like this, he seemed to be interrogating her.
Fang Chixia felt guilty when he saw her, but her face showed a calm expression, "Listen to what I have to say first."
"Say." Luo Yibei lazily leaned against the wall next to him, his legs lazily crossed, and his eyes fell leisurely on her face.
Fang Chixia wanted to say what Shi Jinyang mentioned on the phone just now, but she definitely couldn't confess to him directly.
After being silent for a while, I made up an excuse for myself, "In the next two days, I want to go to a friend's house to stay for a few days. I won't be back at night."
(End of chapter)