Chapter 1513 I Like Everything About Beibei

"Beibei, when you are with me, do you feel close to me naturally?"

"Beibei, where are we going tonight?"

He seemed to get more and more comfortable with calling her, and he got more and more excited.

Luo Yibei had goose bumps all over his body.

"Don't call me like that!" He reminded her with a cold face.

The little kid didn't know if he didn't hear it or didn't want to pay attention. He turned his head and kept calling "Beibei" to the left and "Beibei" to the right.

"Beibei, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

He was not afraid of Luo Yibei at all, and didn't take his words seriously at all.

Luo Yibei was speechless to him, but, thinking again, he was just a child under four years old, why should he care?

Just call him if you want!

Thinking of this, Luo Yibei let him do it.

Fang Chixia listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips several times.

Luo Yibei glanced in her direction from the corner of his eyes, snorted lightly, picked up the menu next to him, and flipped through it casually.

He wanted to see what they were going to eat that night. As he flipped through the menu, he turned his head and looked at the little milk bag beside him, "Baby, what do you want to eat?"

"What I like is the same as what Beibei likes! I like everything Beibei likes!" The little milk bag was busy playing with toys and replied casually.

This was what he had observed in the past few days. He regarded it as a coincidence and did not pay much attention to it.

However, Luo Yibei was stunned after hearing his words.

Is that so?

It seems that, thinking carefully, it is really the case!

Fang Chixia's eyes stiffly turned in his direction. I don't know why, when Xiaoyi mentioned this, she thought of the things she thought were similar between the two before.

Even the eating habits are the same!

Fang Chixia stared at Luo Yibei for a long time, looking at him with some surprise.

Luo Yibei himself did not realize that Little Milk Bag had any resemblance to himself. When Fang Chixia glared at him like that, he was stunned and looked a little confused.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a long time, looked at him, and then turned her eyes to Little Milk Bag's face.

She actually had a little doubt in her heart, but she didn't ask.

Whether Little Milk Bag and Luo Yibei looked like each other or not, it had nothing to do with her.

"When are you going to let me go back?" She waved away Gang's confusion and changed the subject.

"It depends on my mood." Luo Yibei crossed his legs lazily and continued to flip through the menu.

His words were particularly casual, particularly wild, and particularly annoying.

Fang Chixia looked at him with anger, her eyes spitting fire.

Luo Yibei pretended not to see it and continued to look at the menu carelessly.

After choosing the meal and preparing to call the waiter in, Fang Chixia suddenly stopped him, "I don't want to eat hotel food!"

Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows, "What do you like to eat?"

"I want to cook it myself!" Fang Chixia asked lightly.

"Oh?" Luo Yibei seemed a little surprised by her words.

"Isn't there a kitchen?" Fang Chixia glanced at the kitchen in the suite and walked over to take a look.

"Prepare it for me?" Luo Yibei twisted her meaning and followed her slowly.

Fang Chixia didn't correct him, but just said, "Let's do it ourselves!"

Luo Yibei thought it was a bit strange that she suddenly proposed this, but he still agreed.

"Okay, do it yourself!"

Fang Chixia raised the corner of her lips as if nothing had happened and turned into the kitchen.