Chapter 2662 Am I Not the Greatest Gift?

Fang Chixia didn't pursue the issue with him. She put one arm around him and the other hand rummaged through his pocket.

Luo Yibei's usual style was to prepare candlelight and flower petals, and she would definitely prepare gifts.

She carefully hid everything he gave her every year and on every anniversary.

She touched him here and there, but unexpectedly found that Luo Yibei's pockets were empty and he had nothing on him.

"No gifts..." Fang Chixia was a little surprised.

"Am I not the biggest gift?" Luo Yibei didn't feel ashamed at all.

Fang Chixia was stunned, raised her head and stared at his handsome face, thinking about the failure of her initiative last night, she pouted, "I can't afford it!"

"Really? I think Mrs. Luo used to enjoy it very well." Luo Yibei replied to her without changing her expression.

Obviously, the words were extremely evil, but he said them seriously, as if it was really the case.

Fang Chixia's face flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to punch him.

Luo Yibei's lips slightly raised, and his exquisite face showed a rare smile in so many days.

It was very shallow, but it was extremely radiant.

It was like fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark night sky, eye-catching and stunning.

Fang Chixia stared at him absent-mindedly, and dropped her hand, "Didn't you hear what I said last night?"

Luo Yibei's eyes stagnated.

"Did you ignore it on purpose?" Fang Chixia guessed to herself.

Luo Yibei seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses.

"I think too much." It was still the usual teasing tone. When he said this, he seemed to have returned to the previous him.

He liked to tease her, liked to insult her, and always spoke in that casual tone.

He didn't actually admit her guess directly, but Fang Chixia automatically assumed that he wanted to prepare a surprise for her and deliberately ignored it last night.

Why think so complicated?

They have been together for seven years. Now she doesn't want to quarrel and argue like in the early days of her marriage.

"Let's have dinner!" Luo Yibei grabbed her hand and led her to the garden.

Fang Chixia followed him briskly, quietly looking at the dim lights in the courtyard, with a slight curve at the corner of her lips.

The courtyard was specially decorated tonight, and even the colored lights that were rarely used were turned on.

The uniform light orange lights, hanging in different shapes on the branches, flowed quietly like meteors, warm and quiet in the snowy night.

Luo Yibei did not take her out, but led her to a pavilion in the garden.

The whole pavilion, from the roof to the beams, was decorated with lights.

In the snowy night, the hazy halos reflected each other, beautiful as if stepping into a fairy tale.

I don't know when a dining table was added to the pavilion.

The white tassel tablecloth slowly fell along the table, elegant and exquisite.

There were many candles lit on the dining table, and the flowers on the table were lisianthus.

The first flower he gave her was lisianthus.

Everything seemed to have returned to the early days of their marriage.

Fang Chixia stared at the table quietly, slightly absent-minded.

Pushing the chair away and sitting down, holding the knife and fork to eat, Luo Yibei suddenly said, "Miss Fang, do you want to eat less? The biggest gift tonight is still waiting to be opened!"