Chapter 2098 We Will Definitely Be Together
Luo Yibei paused slightly, and followed his words and asked, "What do you think of Xia Xia?"
"I think of Xia Xia being alone at the banquet, and I don't know if there will be any bad uncles who will do something to her." Little Milk Bag said.
Luo Yibei paused again after his words.
"Where is Mommy?" Little Milk Bag turned his head to look behind him.
Not seeing Fang Chixia's figure, his bright eyes slowly dimmed.
"Didn't Xia Xia come back together?" He pursed his lips, and his face fell into a pile.
Luo Yibei slowly walked towards him, sat down beside him, and gently rubbed his head with his hand. Looking at his little face, Luo Yibei thought about whether to hide it.
However, when he thought of the cleverness of Little Milk Bag, he held back the impulse again.
It is not wise to gloom Xiao Yi.
Little Milk Bag is not so easy to hide, and if he tells him, maybe this child can help in some way.
Thinking of this, Luo Yibei considered his words and said gently, "Something happened at the banquet today, and Mommy is missing."
Afraid that the little milk bag would worry too much, he emphasized, "Daddy has sent many people to look for Mommy, and I believe there will be results soon."
The little milk bag pursed his lips after listening to his words, and seemed to complain to him, "Beibei, why don't you take good care of Xia Xia? Why let her disappear?"
He was probably anxious, and he didn't distinguish the reasons, and put all the blame on Luo Yibei.
His words were a bit unreasonable, but Luo Yibei didn't argue for himself.
"Baby is right, it's Daddy's problem!" Taking his little body into his arms, Luo Yibei gave him a hug very hard, and picked him up, "Rest well first, so that you will have more energy to help Daddy find Mommy tomorrow!"
The little milk bag lay on his shoulder, buried his face in his shoulder, and rubbed his little face against his broad shoulders, "Yeah!"
Luo Yibei carried him back to the master bedroom, waited for him to sleep, and stayed with him on the bed for a while.
Little Milk Bag was still a child, lying side by side with him in the same bed. Although he was worried, he finally fell asleep.
However, Luo Yibei could not fall asleep.
All night long, he kept thinking about what happened tonight.
How could such a big person disappear from the Leng family?
...
When Fang Chixia woke up, her head was still dizzy.
Like a person who had a hangover all night, she was dizzy and swollen, and her headache was about to explode.
In the room, there was silence.
The sun shone in from the window, and the curtains hung like curtains blocked a lot of light, making the whole room slightly dim.
In addition to her, there was another person standing in the room.
The back of a man.
Standing by, half of his figure was shrouded in light and half was hidden in the dimness.
Fang Chixia could not see his face, and even his figure was not clear to her under the gauze curtain that was blown up by the wind from time to time.
"Who are you?" She rubbed her painful forehead and sat up from the bed.
The man with his back to her seemed not to hear her words, and his figure did not turn around.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" Fang Chixia asked again.
The man just stood in front of the window with his back to her, and did not respond to her words.
Fang Chixia frowned, did not ask a word from him, turned her head and stared at the room calmly.
This was a completely unfamiliar room, and all the furnishings were unfamiliar to her.