Chapter 1911 You Look Like You've Been Heartbroken

Feisino's car stopped outside the gate for about ten minutes, and then drove out slowly. When he passed the brightly lit area outside the hotel gate, he suddenly looked up in the direction of Luo Yibei.

The night was dim, and the two men's eyes confronted each other. Neither could see the expression on the other's face.

However, they could still feel that the other was looking at each other.

Luo Yibei's face was covered with frost, and Feisino's lips were cold and arrogant.

After a brief exchange of eyes, he turned his head and wrapped the shirt draped on Fang Chixia a little tighter. He drove the two of them out of the hotel slowly.

Luo Yibei watched the car of the two people going farther and farther away, and a cold and fierce look was stirred in his eyes.

He stood on the balcony for a long time, his eyes fixed on the direction where Fang Chixia left, and her words echoed over and over again in his head.

He stood until dawn, and didn't feel his legs sore.

Little Milk Bag got up very early today. He stretched his body comfortably in the morning, thinking that Fang Chixia stayed here all night last night, and he was in a good mood.

He didn't know if the two people next door were awake. He walked out of the balcony and was already thinking about how to take care of his breakfast later. He was shocked when he saw Luo Yibei standing here.

"You got up so early!"

Luo Yibei kept the same posture, leaning slightly, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"Good morning!" Little Milk Bag waved his little hand and smiled and chatted with him.

Luo Yibei stared at the door of the hotel, his thin lips pursed tightly, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Little Milk Bag pursed his lips, but he was not discouraged. His chat skills were fully utilized at this time, "Have you been up for a long time?"

Luo Yibei didn't reply.

"Get up so early to exercise in the morning?"

Luo Yibei still ignored it.

"Has the alcohol not worn off yet? Can't sleep because of the headache?"

"Xia Xia left?"

"You look like you've been heartbroken!"

"Dad, have you hurt my mom again!"

The last sentence, the voice suddenly rose.

It seemed that there was a bit of blame.

Luo Yibei, who had been standing stiffly, finally reacted after his words, and his face slowly turned towards him.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, aren't you hungry?" His words were irrelevant.

But the little milk bag was smart enough to realize that he was mocking himself for not having breakfast and still having the energy to talk so much.

"Hungry, so hungry!" The little milk bag rubbed his stomach, opened the door and walked towards his room.

The door was opened a little bit, his head came in, stared at the inside, looked around, and made sure that he didn't see Fang Chixia, so he walked in with confidence.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Xia Xia didn't stay here overnight, is she quarreling again?

He had no idea what happened last night. He walked to Luo Yibei, leaned against the guardrail with his hands, and squeezed in.

Leaning against him intimately, Xiao Yi raised his little face, stared at his face that looked like he hadn't slept all night, and asked casually, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

Luo Yibei didn't want to bring his mood to the child because of adult matters. He rubbed his head and carried him to the bathroom.

"After washing up, Daddy will take you to dinner. Mommy is right. You really don't go to school for too little time. From today on, Daddy will let the tutor help you make up for your lessons every day."

"Actually, you don't have to feel guilty. It doesn't matter to me. Even if I miss classes, I'm smarter than those kids in school."