Chapter 306 This Kind of Thing Can only Be Done for Him

Fang Chixia was stunned, her back stiffened, and her footsteps stopped.

Was he trying to tell her that he did it with full confidence?

Luo Yibei didn't explain too much, and went straight to the house over her.

Fang Chixia stopped in place, his eyes fixed on his back, and he frowned as he watched him slowly disappear in the night.

Why should I explain it to her specifically?

She stood in the garden for a long time, and when she entered, Luo Yibei was already upstairs.

He seemed to be taking a shower, and the sound of the shower could be heard walking down the hallway.

When Fang Chixia was about to reach the door, she struggled between the guest room and the master bedroom, but she pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Her footsteps were not loud at first, and Luo Yibei didn't know whether she didn't pay attention or didn't mind her presence at all. After taking a shower, she came out without wrapping her clothes.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and when he saw her, he was stunned for a moment, but then he wiped his hair in front of her as if nothing had happened.

He was facing her directly, he didn't deliberately sell his color in front of her, but his face just turned to her side casually.

Sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony, Fang Chixia watched him move in front of her, his eyes fixed on the area below his mermaid line, his face was a little uncomfortable, "You put on your clothes first!"

"I've seen it so many times..." Luo Yibei replied to her without changing his face, didn't take her words seriously, and continued to wipe his own.

Fang Chixia couldn't stand him, and didn't continue to ask. He turned his eyes to the balcony and filtered him out of his eyes.

She was ignoring him deliberately, but Luo Yibei came out with a towel.

Picking her up, he naturally sat down where she was sitting.

He took this action for granted, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he was very domineering.

This hanging chair is not very big, there is more than enough for one person, but it will be very crowded for two people.

Fang Chixia was sitting well, so he was occupied by him.

Speechless to him, Fang Chixia turned around and wanted to go into the room and be her own.

But after entering, she caught a glimpse of the bathrobe on the bed, she couldn't help picking it up again, walked out a few steps, and handed it to Luo Yibei, "Take it."

Luo Yibei stared at the clothes in her hand, first startled, then raised his head and glanced at her, he asked in time, "Help me."

Fang Chixia's main reason is that she doesn't want to keep looking at unhealthy things. It's not because of her discomfort, but because she is afraid that the atmosphere of the meeting will change.

After hesitating for a while, she still took the bathrobe and helped him put it on.

After the two got married, she actually didn't do much of this, but it was usually a shirt.

After doing more, her hands are much smoother now.

Luo Yibei looked down at her fair, delicate and flexible hand, thinking coldly in her heart, this hand should be made for him.

And, only for him!

Thinking of this question, and then thinking about the fact that she left Nice and went to Country R for a few days, his chest was a little blocked, and he asked coldly, "You and Feisino..."

One sentence, before he finished speaking, was blocked by Fang Chixia, "Okay."

He dropped two words, turned around, and went into the house.

Suddenly interrupted, Luo Yibei didn't know if it was a coincidence or she was avoiding her intentionally. His eyes followed her figure, and he followed her in a few steps.

Fang Chixia was looking for clothes in the closet, but did not look in his direction.