Chapter 51

"Who the hell dares to care..." The man howled in pain, turned his head and wanted to fly over with a fist, but when he cleared the face of the person behind him, his face turned pale in shock, and he waved. The fist that went out shrank back in embarrassment.

"North, Young Master Bei..." The man's voice was shaking.

Luo Yibei just glanced at him coldly, turned to Fang Chixia beside him, grabbed her hand, and walked out of the Luo family's house without looking back.

In the distance, Sa Zhixing, who was chatting with Luo Xichen, noticed the scene here with sharp eyes, and frowned beautifully.

Is this a red face in anger?

"What are you looking at?" Luo Xichen followed her line of sight, but the two of them were no longer at the door.

"It's nothing, it's just a lot of accidents tonight." Sa Zhixing smiled lightly, holding him to continue chatting with friends.

...

Fang Chixia followed Luo Yibei out of Luo's house. His wrist was so painful that he was dragged, and he struggled and whispered several times, "It hurts, what are you doing?"

Luo Yibei ignored her, dragged her into the car, and the white sports car drove far away from the Luo family.

The night of the city is colorful and charming.

The white Bugatti passed through the scenery everywhere, and finally stopped outside the villa by the sea.

Fang Chixia opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but Luo Yibei pulled her wrist from behind.

"Is something wrong?" She turned her head and glanced at him, her face puzzled.

Luo Yibei stared at her face quietly, his eyes turned to her hand wearing the wedding ring, and he said coldly, "Any occasion in the future, pay attention to your identity!"

Fang Chixia was startled.

what did she do?

In fact, Fang Chixia didn't see the man's salty hands at all, and naturally didn't understand why he said such a thing.

Turning her eyes to the side, she glanced at him lightly, and she followed his words and said, "What's my identity?"

What she wanted to express was that they were just hidden marriages, and hidden marriages meant that they had no identity, and the young lady of the Luo family had nothing to do with her!

However, what Luo Yibei clearly understood was not the same as hers.

"What? It's only been a few hours, and you've forgotten it so quickly?" His eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of his lips curled into a cool look, "Do I need to remind you a few more times?"

Da Heng picked her up, and he led her into the house with big strides.

"Luo Yibei, don't you, I don't!" Fang Chixia was a little messy, and her face changed suddenly.

She was only tossed by him once before going out tonight, and she still hurts everywhere.

Once again, her waist will really break!

"Luo Yibei, I know, I know, don't do this!" Fang Chixia pushed him a few times and tried to struggle in his arms.

"Do you know what?" Luo Yibei responded to her without hesitation, without stopping.

"I know my identity!" Fang Chixia followed him with a bitter face.

"Tell me." Through the long corridor, he led her into the two's bedroom.

"I'm your wife!" Fang Chixia looked sad.

"What?" The handsome face remained expressionless.

"I said I'm your wife!" Fang Chi Xia Yang raised his voice.

"The voice is low." Luo Yibei didn't know if he was deliberately making things difficult.

"I'm your wife!" Fang Chixia wanted to cry without tears.

Does she seem to be confessing?

"What's your expression?" Luo Yibei's eyes swept across her face, and finally stopped.

Fang Chixia, "..."