Chapter 2001 Should I Help You, or Should You Help Me (3)

He stayed in Xiaoyi's room for a long time, and then he spoke more restrainedly.

The little milk bag seemed very satisfied with his change, patted his shoulder, and said with his little face raised, "Beibei, you are more like a good daddy now!"

He would play with him, and would not just think about his own world of two people and leave the child aside.

Luo Yibei was slightly stunned, lowered his eyes and stared at him, twitched the corners of his lips, and rubbed his head with his big hands, "Go to bed early, aren't you still thinking about going to the baby?"

"Okay." Xiaoyi was obedient this time, and fell asleep quietly after lying in the quilt.

Luo Yibei sat beside him and stared at his sleeping face quietly, kneading his delicate skin for a long time, thinking about what he just said, smiled, stood up and left the room.

After walking out, he called the bodyguard.

He sent a few bodyguards to guard outside Xiaoyi's door, and then returned to his room.

When he entered the room, Fang Chixia bent down to help him pack his suitcase.

She folded his clothes skillfully, sorted them and placed them, and gently smoothed them with her hands.

Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, and his chest felt like he had suddenly drunk a cup of warm water, indescribably warm.

How long has it been since she did this for him?

"Is Xiaoyi asleep?" Seeing him coming into the room, Fang Chixia looked up at him.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei replied indifferently.

Fang Chixia helped him spread out a piece of clothing, thought about it, and suddenly said, "I stayed next door for a long time today."

"Trying to be a qualified father!" Luo Yibei replied with interest.

Fang Chixia was stunned, and didn't react to what he meant for a while.

Luo Yibei didn't explain too much, walked to her side a few steps, and picked her up sideways.

"Baby, let's take a shower!"

"I didn't say I wanted to go with you!" Fang Chixia looked up and glanced at him.

"I decided for you." Luo Yibei answered without changing his face.

"I don't want to wash yet."

"I'll have to wash sooner or later."

"..."

Luo Yibei dragged his legs and continued to carry her to the bathroom step by step.

His pace was very slow, and he held Fang Chixia with his strong arms. After entering, he placed her in the bathtub, followed by his long legs and long feet, sat down in front of her, clasped her ankles with his hands, and pulled her body towards him with a slight push.

The two of them sat face to face.

This posture allows the two bodies to fit more closely.

Fang Chixia's lower abdomen was pressed by him, and the whole skin seemed to be burning with fire, hot and burning like an electric current.

Luo Yibei seemed to enjoy the intimacy between the two of them. The corners of his lips hooked without a trace, and his body leaned lazily against the wall of the bathtub behind him, pulling her forward. Fang Chixia's body lost its center of gravity and staggered into his arms.

She was not prepared at all, and when she bumped into him, her lower abdomen hit him somewhere, and Luo Yibei pushed her hard.

Fang Chixia's face was hot, and her body in his arms trembled noticeably.

Luo Yibei's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her leisurely, with a smile on his lips.

One arm hooked her head, and his handsome face tilted towards her, and his thin lips raised a wicked look, "Baby, do you help me or do I help you?"