You also know the sense of family honor!
Fang Chixia twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Zuo felt like he was being discriminated against again.
"Nothing to smile about." Fang Chixia stopped smiling and handed the plate to him directly, "Eat yours!"
"Sit down and accompany me!" Xiao Zuo patted the position beside him, and his tone of voice unconsciously became Luo Yibei style.
They are all equally domineering.
Fang Chixia wanted to rub him, but she still sat down next to him.
Just a few minutes after sitting down, Luo Yibei suddenly came back from the stadium.
The temperature was a bit high today, and the two of them had stayed at the golf course for so long. When they walked over, he was holding a towel in his hand, wiping sweat as he walked.
"Water!" He came to her side, sat down opposite her, and spread out his hand towards her.
Fang Chixia stared at his palm quietly, slightly annoyed.
The two brothers thought she was a servant of his Luo family
Luo Yibei had no idea what he had done, let alone what Gang Xiaozuo had ordered Fang Chixia to do, and was stunned when she saw it.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing?" Fang Chixia calmed down, stood up and helped him get a drink from the self-service area.
She actually gives in easily on such trivial matters...
She got him a drink and walked over. Before she could sit down, Luo Yibei pulled her towards the guest room.
He and Qing Muchen grew up together, and they were extremely familiar with each other.
He was naturally very familiar with the Qing family, as if he were walking in his own home. He took her into a room with familiarity, closed the door behind his back, and pulled her towards the bathroom.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chixia hesitated.
Luo Yibei turned around, put the towel in his hand around her neck, pulled her into his arms, took out the towel and casually wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Stay with me!" His words were very indirect, and he took off his clothes in front of her.
"Let me prepare clean clothes for you!" Fang Chixia found an excuse for herself to avoid embarrassment.
Luo Yibei seemed to hesitate for a moment, but fortunately, there was no embarrassment, "Okay."
"Then I'll go out first!" Fang Chixia turned around and went out of the house.
She found the housekeeper and ordered someone to prepare it. A few minutes later, a clean men's clothing was delivered to her hands.
When Fang Chixia returned to the guest house with the clothes in hand, Luo Yibei had already come out wearing a bathrobe and wiping his wet hair.
Seeing her coming in, he glanced at her lightly and naturally handed the bath towel in his hand to her.
"Here!" He raised his eyebrows, and his face looked at ease.
Fang Chixia had done this kind of thing for him many times, and she didn't refuse. She took the bath towel in his hand and wiped it for him.
Her movements were very skillful, and she wiped his hair carefully, strand by strand, with very focused eyes.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly. When she was about to finish, he suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her in his direction. Fang Chixia fell on the sofa in front of him.
"Hey, Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia whispered, seeming slightly annoyed.
"Continue!" Luo Yibei clasped her wrist smoothly, hugged her and fell down on the sofa, his voice was light.
Fang Chixia had no choice but to continue wiping him.
Outside the corridor, a figure walked slowly towards this side.
Passing by the door of their room, I couldn't help but glance inside.