Fang Chixia was startled, then slowly raised her face and glanced at him, looking a little embarrassed.
Yes, it will be time for Rong Xi to go to work later.
She thinks too much...
Luo Yibei casually untied his clothes, stepped into the bathtub with his long legs, hugged her from behind, and easily helped both of them rinse.
When he walked out wrapped in a bath towel, thinking that she was still working at Leng's house, he suddenly said, "Come to Rong Xi with me later!"
"Why?" Fang Chi Xia answered smoothly.
"Because," Luo Yibei glanced at her lightly and said word by word, "I think you are unhappy working with Leng Qihan!"
He said it very straightforwardly, and Fang Chixia's face froze slightly.
Luo Yibei snorted lightly, took a few steps back to the bathroom, and helped the two of them find their clothes and change into them.
When he walked out of the villa, he took Fang Chixia with him.
Fang Chixia followed him stiffly, feeling like a pet that was always taken by its owner.
Since leaving Rong Xi more than a year ago, she has hardly been here.
Today is the one time.
Fang Chixia thought about Luo Enqi's angry face when he saw her and Luo Yibei together, and hesitated before entering the building.
Following Luo Yibei to his office, she did not go out afterwards to avoid embarrassment.
After Luo Yibei came in, he went to work alone and didn't arrange anything for her.
Fang Chixia wandered around his office idly.
His office is huge, as big as a suite.
Fang Chixia took a casual look inside, and her eyes were attracted by a photo frame on Luo Yibei's desk.
The photo is hers, I don’t know when he took it.
In the photo, Fang Chixia is wearing a sea-blue dress. The dress is very exquisitely made, with long hair shawl. Behind her is a sea of water as the background. The sea is sparkling and the lights are hazy. The photo is particularly beautiful.
The background of the photo seems to be on a cruise ship, but Fang Chixia doesn't know exactly when it was taken.
She was a little surprised that he put her photo on his desk. When she saw the photo frame, the corners of her lips curved.
"I didn't know you had this photo!" After looking at the photo frame for a while, she raised her hand and waved it in front of him.
"There are many things you don't know." Luo Yibei replied lazily. He stretched out his long arm, took her hand smoothly, pressed her and sat on his lap.
He was interrupted by her, but he didn't seem to be affected at all. He even continued to do business in this posture.
"When was it taken?" Fang Chixia was nestled in his arms, obviously in a good mood.
"It was a long time ago." Luo Yibei responded to her lightly, holding the document in one hand and flipping through it casually, while the other hand reached into her clothes and caressed her irregularly.
"What are you looking at?" Fang Chixia ignored his little movement, put the photo down, turned her head and looked at the document with him.
"A contract to be signed in a few days." Luo Yibei explained, and the hand that stopped in her clothes suddenly moved upstream.
Fang Chixia stared at his contract but still ignored it.
In her opinion, as long as Luo Yibei didn't do anything extraordinary in a place like this, she would basically not resist.
She indulged him.