Chapter 1550 All the Intimacy Was Given to Him

Luo Yibei and Leng Qihan were still staring at each other, and Fang Chixia seemed to hear the sound of lightning in the air.

The two people had the same aura, both very cold. When their eyes met, the air pressure around them seemed to have dropped a lot.

The two looked at each other for about a minute or two. Luo Yibei's five fingers on his drooping hand tightened slightly, and he raised his fist. Just as he was about to attack, Fang Chixia suddenly stood between them and exclaimed, "Luo Yibei, what are you doing?"

Her action was very sudden, and Luo Yibei's fist just stopped a few centimeters away from her face, almost hitting her.

"Get out of the way!" He ordered coldly with his eyes closed slightly.

"Chixia, get out of the way!" Leng Qihan pushed her shoulder.

"Enough!" Fang Chixia ignored it, and her eyes were still looking at Luo Yibei.

Pressing down his fist, she grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the bar.

Only one sentence floated from behind, "Qi Han, go back first!"

Her anger was directed at Luo Yibei, but she followed Luo Yibei.

She took the initiative to follow him out.

Leng Qihan stood in the bar, his eyes fell quietly on the two people outside the window, and his fingertips rubbed his temples with a headache.

It is said that people only show all their tempers in front of the closest people.

Perhaps subconsciously, because of the close relationship, they can't quarrel and can't break up, and the other party will never blame them.

Is she like this to Luo Yibei?

As far as I can remember, Fang Chixia seems to have never lost her temper with Leng Qihan.

In Leng Qihan's eyes, Fang Chixia is obedient, rebellious, stubborn, and tenacious.

But she is not angry, nor is she willful like a little girl.

Leng Qihan actually knows very well that this represents a kind of distance.

Just because they were not close enough, so, seeing her in all aspects was not the most complete...

After Fang Chixia took Luo Yibei away, her face was always downcast on the way back.

Luo Yibei followed her, his handsome face was also very tense.

He didn't get angry when he ran out to meet other men in the middle of the night, but she had a reason to get angry?

When he thought of the kiss from Leng Qihan just now, Luo Yibei's chest seemed to be burning with a ball of fire, and the ghost fire was bubbling up.

He entered the hotel where the two were staying, went upstairs, and came to the room. He pulled the collar of his clothes randomly. Because of the excessive movement, the diamond-studded buttons on his shirt fell to the ground like beans.

One by one, they were all polished with the finest diamonds in South Africa.

He didn't mean to care, and didn't even look at it. His eyes swept directly to Fang Chixia's face beside him.

Staring at her forehead, thinking about Leng Qihan's actions just now, he pulled her into his arms, raised his hand and rubbed her forehead fiercely for a few times. Perhaps he felt that it was not enough, so he dragged her into the house again, picked up a towel and rubbed her forehead fiercely.

Fang Chixia allowed him to do what he did and did not stop him.

Who knew that Luo Yibei was addicted to rubbing because of his mysophobia.

After rubbing once, he felt that it was still not enough, so he rubbed it a second time, a third time, a fourth time...

The towel had friction, and Fang Chixia's skin was originally delicate.

When he rubbed it, she felt that her forehead was red and swollen, and it hurt so much.

"Luo Yibei, are you done?" Fang Chixia growled at him in annoyance.