Chapter 1891 Wipe Him

Fang Chixia was silent for more than half an hour, and finally made a voice, "Let the waiter uncle help Daddy go back to the room, Mommy will be here later."

Naibao let out a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, and turned to look for the waiter.

It was past eight o'clock when I got back to my room.

He had never seen Luo Yibei in a state of drunkenness, and was a little afraid that something might happen to him, so he sat next to him, looked at him without blinking, and took care of him responsibly.

Luo Yibei seemed to be in a deep sleep, his eyes never opened.

Fang Chixia arrived twenty minutes later, the door was knocked, and the little milk bag ran over happily when she heard the sound.

"Xia Xia!" Opening the door, looking at her standing outside, the little milk bag smiled at her, "I knew you would come."

"I'll leave soon." Fang Chixia replied lightly, looking past him to Luo Yibei who was lying on the bed in the room.

Luo Yibei didn't seem to have heard the conversation between the two, his eyes were closed heavily, and his eyelids didn't move.

Fang Chixia stared at him like this for a long time, but seeing no movement from him, she closed the door with her backhand and walked in with confidence.

Luo Yibei lived in the room with Xiao Yi before, and there is no special children's room like last time.

As soon as Fang Chixia entered the room, the little milk bag took the initiative to walk to the balcony, "I'll go outside the balcony, Mommy is good, call me!"

Before Fang Chixia could answer, he went out by himself, and he even thoughtfully helped close the balcony door.

The room was reserved for Fang Chixia and Luo Yibei.

There are a lot of snacks and snacks on the small table on the balcony. The little milk bag sits on the balcony, pours himself a drink, drinks leisurely, and listens to the movement inside.

The room was very quiet, there was no sound, Fang Chixia didn't seem to have any movement.

The little milk bag was silent, stretched its body, and looked inside through the window.

With the curtains down, nothing can be seen from the balcony.

The little milk bag felt bored, and sat back in its seat, holding the drink and sucking it up one mouthful at a time.

In the room, Fang Chixia stood in front of the bed, quietly looking at Luo Yibei on the bed, still not moving.

Luo Yibei fell into a deep sleep and seemed unconscious.

Falling asleep, probably because of the heat, he tugged on the tie of his clothes indiscriminately, but didn't pull it off, and continued to sleep on one side of his face.

Fang Chixia had seen him when he was half drunk and half awake, but he had never seen him when he was completely unconscious.

Staring at him for a while, she struggled for a long time, bent down to help him loosen his tie, and took off his clothes with a blank expression.

Luo Yi Bei was lying flat, pressing his clothes tightly. When Fang Chixia helped him take them off, he had some difficulty.

Unbuttoning the buttons one by one, trying to tear the clothes off his body, just as he stretched out his hand, Luo Yibei's wrist suddenly grabbed hers.

Fang Chixia's heart skipped a beat, she glanced stiffly at her wrist, and then turned to his face in astonishment.

Luo Yibei's eyes were still closed, his eyelashes drooping like a feather fan, and he showed no sign of waking up.

Fang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, pushed his hand away calmly, lifted his body slightly, and tore off his clothes.

Taking the silk quilt beside him casually and covering him, she turned around and went to the kitchen to get a towel, soaked it in water, and returned to the bed again.

Lifting his hand, she wiped his body bit by bit with no expression on her face.