Fang Chixia was particularly quiet tonight, quieter than ever before. She couldn't even hear the sound of taking things. !Jing/cai.oriental/literary.M member’s handwriting!Geili Literature Network↙▲Chenyuan Literature{].//cy.//↑
Luo Yibei stood at the door for a while, walked over in a few steps, and was hesitating whether to push the bathroom door open. She suddenly opened the door and walked out.
She seemed stunned for a moment when she saw him as soon as she opened the door.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to go in and be together." Luo Yibei replied to her nonchalantly.
"I've already washed it."
"You can stay with me after washing." Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows.
"No, wash it yourself!" Fang Chixia refused, pulled him into the house, and walked straight away.
Luo Yibei glanced in her direction from the corner of his eye, observing her actions calmly.
After Fang Chixia came out, she was wiping her hair with a towel. While wiping, she picked up a jewelry magazine and read through it.
The person was sitting on the sofa. While sitting, his two fair and slender legs were swinging leisurely, looking a little leisurely.
She seemed to be preoccupied in the restaurant before. When she came back, apart from being a little quieter, there was nothing unusual about her.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a long time, feeling that he might have thought too much and stopped paying attention to this matter.
"Stop reading, go to bed early!" He went to the bathroom and came out after taking a shower. He put the magazine in her hand aside, picked her up and walked to the big bed next to her.
When two people talk, he is always very direct.
He placed her on the bed and wanted to tear off her clothes directly, but Fang Chixia avoided his action by turning around.
"I don't want to tonight." She took the sheet next to her and wrapped her body around her, her voice was light.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled.
"What? You were too tired last night?" He put his arms through her armpits from behind and pulled her into his arms, staring at her side face, he teased lightly.
Although his words were a joke, Fang Chixia said "Yeah" in agreement.
Luo Yibei's eyes twitched.
"You can't do it in just one night?" A trace of disdain raised at the corner of his lips, and he lightly insulted her.
It was not just once or twice that Fang Chixia was hurt by him. Her body arched into a ball, pretending not to hear what he said.
Luo Yibei was usually relatively easy to talk to in front of her.
"Go to sleep!" He didn't embarrass her. In this position, he hugged her and closed his eyes quietly.
Fang Chixia couldn't sleep tonight, as she kept thinking of Su Tian's words.
When she woke up the next morning and washed her face in the bathroom, she raised her face and couldn't help but stare at herself in the mirror.
Fang Chixia's facial features are still very recognizable. Her nose is not a straight one, but a small upturned nose, like the most exquisite European doll. Her face is also very beautiful, not too sharp or too sharp. So gentle, even a little heroic.
Her facial features cannot be improved even by plastic surgery.
Fang Chixia has never heard anyone say that she looks like anyone in her whole life.
She didn't know what Su Mu looked like, but Su Ran and Su Mu were sisters, and she immediately thought of Su Ran.
After staring at herself in the mirror for a while, she frowned.
How do she resemble Su Ran
I'm afraid the difference between the two people's looks is not just a little bit, right
Su Ran's facial features were as soft as a sickly dodder flower, and her face was tapered, while she was more baby-faced, so different... WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day
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