Luo Yibei's eyes moved along her figure, his eyes stared coldly at her back, and the veins on his forehead twitched faintly. []
Is this woman becoming more and more desperate
After a few steps, he followed her to the kitchen.
When he entered, Fang Chixia was cooking seafood noodles. The strong smell of seafood could be smelled throughout the kitchen.
She usually doesn't eat much, but today she cooked a lot. When she brought it out, a white jade ceramic bowl was filled to the brim.
Ignoring what he meant, she sat down at the dining table.
She seemed to be in a bad mood. She obviously couldn't eat so much, but she kept pushing food into her mouth, and her delicate eyebrows frowned from time to time while eating.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, his eyes even darker.
He was the one who was yelled at for no apparent reason. He was not angry yet. What mood was she in
"Fang Chixia, have you been abandoned? Why are you so melancholy when you have nothing to do?" He sat down opposite her and sarcastically said.
He said this really casually, and it was purely to hurt her.
Unexpectedly, Fang Chixia's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened and her eyes turned red.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, and was stunned for a moment.
He usually tormented her so hard in sex and never saw her jealous. When did she become so weak
Suddenly seeing her like this, Luo Yibei was a little uncomfortable.
"Are you okay?" His expression was still cold, but his voice softened a lot.
Fang Chixia ignored him, her head still hanging low.
"Speak!" Luo Yibei looked at her with a cold face and pushed her with his hand.
Fang Chixia was very quiet, surprisingly quiet.
Luo Yibei was startled, his eyes slowly moving down her lowered head, and he was stunned for a moment when he caught a glimpse of a water stain on the table.
Standing up, he walked towards her in a few steps.
"Did something happen tonight?" He raised her face and looked at the moist corners of her eyes. He felt as if something had hit him in his heart, and he felt an inexplicable pain.
"You are right, I have been abandoned by others since I was a child." Fang Chixia avoided his gaze in a panic, stood up, and wanted to leave past him, but was pulled back by him.
"Let me go!" Fang Chixia wanted to struggle, but his wrists were restrained by him.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, his eyes falling quietly on her face.
Her eyes were red, as if she had been wronged in some way, and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was restraining something.
Seeing her like this made Luo Yibei's chest feel inexplicably irritated.
Pulling her into his arms, he raised his arms stiffly, and patted her back with a gentleness that he didn't even notice, "Did someone say something?"
Maybe it was because his voice was too gentle, or maybe it was because he didn't need so many disguises at night, but Fang Chixia's defense collapsed in an instant.
She buried her face in his chest. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She could still laugh and make trouble with Shi Jinyang calmly at the party like nothing had happened. At this time, her emotions suddenly took control. Can't stand it anymore.
Lying in his arms, she sobbed slightly.
Her cry was very small, like a wounded animal, and her tears flowed down drop by drop, making Luo Yibei's chest wet.
Fang Chixia has a soft spot in her heart that no one else can touch, that is, her real relatives...
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