Chapter 1677 I Want to Hear You Tell Me in Person

Fang Chixia actually only said one word.

Just this one word, but Little Milk Bag exaggerated it a lot.

What she told Luo Yibei was almost a story.

Not a single word was her original words.

Little Milk Bag also said it vividly, as if it really happened.

Luo Yibei's eyes twitched slightly.

"Did she really say that?" He asked uncertainly.

"Yes, she said it to Uncle Leng." Little Milk Bag answered with a smile.

"To Leng Qi Han?" Luo Yibei's lips curled up.

He was pleased by Little Milk Bag's words.

He didn't actually believe that Fang Chixia could do such sensational things as Little Milk Bag said, but Little Milk Bag wouldn't lie to him. Even if Fang Chixia didn't say those mushy words, she must have said something.

Or to Leng Qi Han.

Thinking of this, Luo Yibei's lips curled up a little higher.

"Daddy knows. Now go back to your study. Daddy will come to teach you how to read later!" Luo Yibei told him, then turned around and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

When he entered the room, Fang Chixia was looking for casual clothes.

Luo Yibei walked slowly towards her, sat down on the sofa chair next to her, crossed his long legs lazily, and glanced at her side face, "Did you go to see Leng Qihan?"

Fang Chixia was stunned, and her hands holding the clothes froze.

A little afraid that he would misunderstand, she turned her head and looked at him calmly.

Luo Yibei's face was not sour, and his expression seemed to be a little happy.

Fang Chixia was relieved now, "Well, I just happened to meet him when I picked up Xiaoyi."

"Xiaoyi said," Luo Yibei looked at her leisurely, paused, and slowly uttered a sentence with a long tail tone, "You confessed to me in front of him?"

Fang Chixia's expression froze slightly.

This kid!

"Hmm?" Luo Yibei looked at her leisurely, his smile deepening.

"That doesn't count! What do kids know about confession! I just..." Fang Chixia was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Luo Yibei, "Just what?"

He looked at her with deep eyes, like a pool of well water, quiet, deep and thorough.

"Nothing. You haven't had dinner yet? I'll help you prepare it!" Fang Chixia stopped talking, calmed her face, and wanted to walk out of the room as if nothing had happened, but Luo Yibei walked over slowly, raised his toes, and leaned against the side of the door, blocking her way.

Fang Chixia was slightly stunned, looking at his eyes with some surprise, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yibei curled his lips, glanced at her sideways, and looked lazy, "I've had dinner!"

"Is that so, then I'll go see Xiaoyi!" Fang Chixia wanted to step over him and walk out, but Luo Yibei's body suddenly leaned against the side of the door, blocking her way again.

Fang Chixia frowned, slightly annoyed with him, "What are you doing?"

Luo Yibei ignored her words, lowered his eyes, held her chin with his fingertips, lifted her little face, forced her to look at him, moved his thin lips, and uttered a sentence at an extremely slow speed, "Actually, I'm more looking forward to hearing the live version!"

He was asking her to say those words to him face to face.

Fang Chixia didn't know what her words had become after being passed on by the little milk bag, but looking at Luo Yibei's expression, she knew that they must have been processed a lot.

Fang Chixia didn't know how corny the little milk bag was, and the expression on her face was slightly embarrassed.