Chapter 1542 We Are Newlyweds

He said it for granted, as if it was Fang Chixia's obligation.

Fang Chixia's expression changed on the spot.

The corners of her lips raised a hint of irony, and she looked sideways at him. She reminded in a low voice, "I'm sorry, my job is only a translator. For things like putting children to sleep, Mr. Luo should hire a nanny."

"Three times the salary!" Luo Yibei drove the car without looking sideways, without even looking in her direction.

"It's not my job." Fang Chixia refused indifferently.

"Five times!" Luo Yibei snorted lightly and made another bid.

He is negotiating with Fang Chixia with money!

Fang Chixia's character, although not greedy for vanity, but from his past memories, she seems to rarely refuse to put money in her pocket.

Where she needs money, there are many!

He was confident that she would be convinced by the money.

This is Luo Yibei's thinking at this time, and he has not figured out what Fang Chixia is thinking at the moment.

Fang Chixia just thought his words were a bit ironic.

How much does she love money in his eyes?

She is very short of money, but in the current state of the two, which is no different from divorce, will she fall into his net for that little money?

"Xiaoyi has his own godfather and aunt, is Mr. Luo caring too much?" She skipped his question directly, she was lightly sarcastic.

"What? Jealous?" Luo Yibei gave her a sideways glance, with a teasing tone.

Fang Chixia was speechless.

Would she be jealous of such a small child?

When she is him?

"I rejected the proposal just now. I don't have any children, so I'm not the right person." She turned her eyes aside, and she stopped the question.

The expression on Luo Yibei's face was slightly stiff, but he was not angry.

If she doesn't move here, can he just go to her?

The corners of his lips rose up coldly, and Luo Yibei focused his attention on the car again.

The two returned to the hotel afterward.

After arriving, because there is no restaurant in the hotel, Fang Chixia had to prepare the three meals by himself.

When I entered the kitchen, there were no ingredients in the refrigerator.

Fang Chixia didn't say hello to Luo Yibei, and planned to go to the nearby small agricultural product market at will.

Unexpectedly, the door of her room had just opened, and before anyone came out, the door of Luo Yibei's room next door just opened.

Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and seemed a little surprised by such a coincidence.

"Going out?" Luo Yibei gave her a sideways glance, but didn't ask where she was going, and said lightly, "Together!"

"I'm going to the agricultural market!" Fang Chixia reminded.

"So what?" Luo Yibei didn't turn his face in her direction, as if he didn't mind this kind of thing.

He didn't mind anymore, and Fang Chixia didn't care either, and followed him to the entrance of the stairs.

The small farmers' market in Provence is very clean, everything is neatly placed, and there is no clutter. Walking in it is like admiring oil paintings.

A man like Luo Yibei who grew up with a golden spoon should have never been to such a place.

He accompanied Fang Chixia to come, and Fang Chixia became an extra helper, picking out all the fresh fruits and vegetables and stuffing them into his hands.

"Newlyweds!" The owner of the fruit and vegetable store looked at the two with a smile, the corners of his lips curved.

A very warm smile, with the enthusiasm of the South French people, as bright as the sun.

Fang Chixia was stunned, but just as she was about to explain, a certain voice was one step ahead of her, "Yeah!"