Chapter 832

It is hoarse, like an aged wine, which makes people a little intoxicated.

Fang Chixia didn't answer, lowered his head lightly, and just pulled his clothes with his hands.

She seemed to have some trouble to untie it, probably because she was dazzled after drinking, and tossed her hands on the buttons of his shirt a few times.

"Baby, in a hurry?" His voice was still full of ridicule.

When the thin lips were slightly outlined, it was as coquettish as the manzhushahua slowly blooming under the night.

"Then don't need it." Fang Chixia released the hand that grabbed the collar of his shirt, turned around, and pulled the quilt to continue sleeping, but Luo Yibei suddenly pressed her wrist.

His strength was so great that he seemed to want to cut her off.

"Has no one taught you to do things from beginning to end?" He glanced at his shirt that had been unbuttoned a few buttons by her. He dragged her hand and pushed her back to the bed. He looked at her. His eyes were so cold that Fang Chixia's body couldn't help shaking.

With her head down, she could only continue to help him out.

Her movements are a bit awkward, mainly because her vision is completely flowery.

Luo Yibei was probably exhausted of patience. When he was halfway through the solution, he buckled her wrist, pressed the top of her head, and ripped off the clothes on her body...

One night, ups and downs.

When Fang Chixia woke up the next day, his head still hurt, and the walker was still a little vain.

Rubbing her aching forehead, she scolded herself in her heart.

Tell you not to drink well and drink so much alcohol!

The room was messy, and both of their clothes were still scattered.

Luo Yibei was already up, and there was no shadow of him in the room.

Fang Chixia got out of bed and casually picked up the clothes on the ground one by one. When he went downstairs, he unexpectedly found that there was an extra servant at home.

One of the Luo family's servants, helping to cook.

"Miss Fang is awake!" The man greeted her with a smile when he saw her, and then pulled her to start a lot of introductions:

"Miss Fang, breakfast is ready, the young master asked you to cook these soups, and said that you should need it very much recently.

It nourishes blood, nourishes qi, nourishes yin, and strengthens the body. The young master is really kind to the young lady. I have never seen the young master be so considerate to anyone! "

Fang Chixia's lips pursed slightly, but did not refute her words.

She still knows the good and bad things about Luo Yibei.

"Sister Lan, where is the young master?" Sitting down at the dining table, she asked casually.

"Young master seems to be going to sort things out, saying that he is going to move." Sister Lan replied lightly.

Fang Chixia was slightly startled, so fast?

She was a little surprised, and the two only discussed it last night.

Fang Chixia recalled Sister Lan's words, the corners of her lips curled slightly, she took a spoonful of soup and drank it, and suddenly felt that this soup is sweet...

Luo Yibei came back more than an hour later.

The place where the two live is fully equipped, and there is no need to move the entire home in exchange for living.

He only brought some of the daily use, as well as Tuantuan and Qian Duoduo, and also brought some sketches designed by Fang Chixia before.

A small atlas, there are some things she usually paints and draws casually.

Luo Yibei picked it up casually and looked at it, staring at one of the paintings, his eyes froze.

Fang Chixia painted a lawn and a couple of men and women, which seemed to be a wedding scene.

wedding……

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Looking forward to Bei Xia's wedding, and looking forward to Xia Xia's life after officially becoming the young lady of the Luo family?