Chapter 2037 A Room Full of Flowers Blooming for You

Fang Chixia hadn't put flowers in the room recently. She was stunned for a moment, her closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly opened.

What she saw was a sea of ​​roses.

The whole carpet in the room and the whole bed were covered with roses.

They were densely packed, like petals scattered in every corner. The huge room was like a layer of rose carpet.

Fang Chixia's eyes lingered as she moved along the room inch by inch.

The morning breeze came in slowly, and the fragrance of roses in the room seemed to be stronger.

The roses all over the room and the bed, reflecting the hazy morning light, were dazzling like snow-white waves swept by the sea breeze, spreading layer by layer, and the fragrance was everywhere.

When she woke up, flowers were blooming everywhere.

Fang Chixia stared at the roses in the room quietly, and her eyes turned stiffly to the bathroom in the room.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and Luo Yibei obviously hadn't left yet.

The sound was not loud, and it was like a morning bath.

After a minute or two, the sound of water slowly stopped.

Luo Yibei came out wrapped in a bath towel, and wiped his wet hair casually with the towel in his hand. He looked in her direction, saw her wake up, and greeted her leisurely, "Good morning!"

The faint greeting, coupled with his naturally magnetic voice, was gentle to the bone.

"Good morning." Fang Chixia lifted the sheets and got out of bed, pulled him out of the bathroom, and replaced him in.

She stayed in there for a long time after changing clothes and washing.

When she came out, she unexpectedly found that Luo Yibei was still there.

His tall body was lazily leaning on the sofa, and he seemed to be waiting for her.

Glancing at her coming out, he pointed to the position next to him and asked her lightly, "Come here!"

Fang Chixia hesitated for a few seconds and walked towards him in a few steps.

Just as he approached, Luo Yibei suddenly stretched out his long arm, pulled her into his arms, pressed her to sit on his legs, and took the clothes placed next to him.

A brand new dress, two-piece, bright lemon yellow, warm, fresh and energetic.

Taking the clothes, looking at her side, he raised his hand to untie the sheets on her body.

His movements were not as rough as those things he did every night. It was like he was playing with a favorite toy in his palm. His movements were very lazy, but inadvertently, he revealed a bit of tenderness.

"I can do it myself!" Fang Chixia was a little uncomfortable and raised her arm to block in front of her, but Luo Yibei grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away.

"You have seen it for six years, what else have you not seen?" The contemptuous tone was full of serious disdain for her behavior.

Fang Chixia's body stiffened in his arms, and her face froze slightly.

Luo Yibei didn't think there was anything wrong with what he just said, and he was still helping her change clothes with skillful movements.

His movements were so skillful, as if he had done this many times before. He took the top and guided her hand to put it on, and then the skirt.

All his movements this morning were very gentle.

So gentle that Fang Chixia felt a little weird.

Luo Yibei completely ignored her gaze, helped her put on her clothes, tidied them up, stared at her, and seemed to be satisfied. He stood up and took her hand and went downstairs.

"What do you like for breakfast? Chinese food? Western food? Southeast Asian food?" He came to the table, helped her pull out the chair, pressed her to sit down, and snapped his fingers lightly.