Chapter 1332 The Warmth He Gave Turned Into a River.

Fang Chixia was so painful that she almost shed tears. She slapped him several times with her hands, "It's just admiration! Admiration!"

Luo Yibei paused all his movements and slowly raised his face.

"Admiration?" He seemed to be disdainful of her wording, and his tone seemed to be mocking her low vision.

"What's so admirable about Leng Qihan? You start admiring someone even if they treat you a little better? Fang Chixia, do you have any brains? What's his name? Is he better than your real husband?"

What has he done to you? The warmth I gave you has turned into a river? Or should I chase girls and send you flowers and breakfast every day, with a free driver and security guard 24 hours a day? Or maybe he has helped you many times? "

Everything he said was sarcastic. He actually had no idea what Leng Qihan and Fang Chixia had gone through. However, when Fang Chixia met him, she was so stupid as to do anything intimate with an inexperienced middle school student. Similar.

If you haven't done anything intimate, that proves that your relationship is definitely not in place.

If not, how much could Leng Qihan pay for Fang Chixia?

He was asking rhetorical questions every time, and every word he spoke seemed to be very disdainful.

Fang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was just angry and not misunderstood.

Once she relaxed, talking to him became natural.

"Aren't you the things you have done to deliver breakfast, flowers, free drivers and security guards? What? Master Luo himself thinks his methods are tacky?" She raised her head and glanced at him, and she looked back without fear of death.

Luo Yibei was startled for a moment, then when he understood the meaning of her words, his face was slightly distorted.

He looked at her with a sinister look on his face, and his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to want to pinch her and bury her on the spot.

But soon, he calmed down again.

"Leng Qihan has never done such a vulgar thing?" The corner of his lips raised sarcastically, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger.

"Drink the soup first!" Whether it was Leng Qihan or him, Fang Chixia didn't want to compare the two people together.

Skipping the question, she picked up the hangover soup next to her again.

Luo Yibei wasn't even drunk, so he didn't pay any attention to her soup.

"No more drinks, go back first!" He took his coat casually and pulled her to stand up.

"Let's go." He left unusually free and easy, not even lingering on the warmth of the bed.

Fang Chixia followed him in a few steps, and walked out of the Leng family's gate one behind the other.

Luo Yibei was not drunk, which saved her a lot of trouble. At least she didn't have to worry about it when she went back.

Fang Chixia's steps were a little brisk, and when she stared at his back, she had a happy expression on her face.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were about to pass through the banquet hall and go directly to the road leading to the gate, but a group of people who were probably familiar with Luo Yibei came out halfway.

"Master Luo, long time no see! Long time no see!"

The few people started to get close to each other as soon as they arrived, and Luo Yibei drank several more drinks in succession.

Fang Chixia watched him pick up the wine glass, and her heart skipped a beat.

She had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Luo Yibei, who didn't have many symptoms at first, felt a little heavy on his head when he walked out of the door after drinking several glasses of red wine.

"We're going home!" Fang Chixia helped him get into the car. She didn't want to stay here any longer. She stepped on the accelerator and the sports car drove far away.

She was driving the whole way back.

When they arrived at Luo's house, Luo Yibei was supported by her when he entered.