Chapter 1917 Actually, Mommy and Uncle Fei...

Although Fang Chixia looked gentle and polite, she was really difficult to deal with when she acted wild.

Her body fell on Luo Yibei. She twitched her hands several times but to no avail. She attacked his key parts instead.

She raised her knee and kicked Luo Yibei's crotch, trying to break free from his hand while he was distracted, but she failed.

Before her knee touched Luo Yibei, Luo Yibei dodged.

Effortlessly.

He did not use his hands to restrain her legs as she expected.

His hand was still restraining the hand with the ring.

It was tight, like an iron hoop.

His strength was very brutal, and he did not care whether she would feel pain or not. He grabbed her wrist and tapped it. When Fang Chixia's hand retracted in pain, he took the opportunity to pull the ring out of her hand.

He pulled it roughly, took it off without even looking at it, and threw it back casually. The small diamond ring fell into the clear pool outside his balcony with a "dong".

"Luo Yibei, what right do you have to do this?" Fang Chixia stood up and ran to the balcony. Looking at the water surface that was still rippling, she was very angry.

"How much? I'll pay you back!" Luo Yibei didn't take Gang's matter seriously. He stood up and casually tidied his clothes. He fumbled out a black card from his arms.

With a flick of his fingertips, the black card lightly drew a trajectory in the air and finally fell at Fang Chixia's feet.

His action was full of contempt.

In fact, it was directed at Gang's ring, but Fang Chixia mistakenly thought it was directed at her.

After staring at the card coldly for a long time, she picked it up, walked to his side a few steps, looked at him coldly, and broke the card with a few snaps of her hands and smashed it on his face.

"I don't want it!" Turning her back, she walked out of the door with a cold face.

The broken black card broke and scattered on the ground. Luo Yibei's face drooped slightly, his eyes fixed on the card, and he didn't come back to his senses.

He looked like he was slapped in the face, his face remained in the same position, and he kept his face slightly drooping.

His eyes were red, bloodshot, as if he was still angry.

Xiaoyi looked at him calmly, thinking about what he found when he went to Chris Castle that day, and his lips moved, "Beibei, actually Xia Xia and Uncle Fei..."

Luo Yibei's face was still slightly drooping, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"In fact, Xia Xia and Uncle Fei may not have..." He seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about it and held back.

He still couldn't betray Fang Chixia.

Moreover, he was just guessing.

"In fact, what?" Luo Yibei raised his face, his eyes fell on his face, his face was cold.

"It's nothing, don't feel bad." Little Milk Bag patted his shoulder like a little adult, turned around and walked to the table beside him, took out his little schoolbag, "Mommy taught me a lot of things today!"

"What did you teach?" Luo Yibei walked towards him a few steps, stared at his face, and saw that he was similar to Fang Chixia, and he suddenly became annoyed again.

When Luo Yibei saw Xiao Yi now, he thought of Fang Chixia!

Just like when Fang Chixia saw Xiao Yi, she thought of him.

Little Milk Bag's arms were cold when he was looked at by him, and his face looked innocent.