Chapter 841 Actually, You Are Not That Important

Luo Yibei ignored her and continued to walk on his own without squinting.

He didn't even stop in his footsteps.

When he came to the corner, Fang Chixia's voice suddenly sounded again, "Actually, your opinion is not that important. I tell you, it's just based on the principle that husband and wife should be frank when they have problems."

Her words were calm, as if she didn't care about him at all.

Luo Yibei's steps stopped abruptly, Jun's face was slightly sideways, and a cold and stern gaze swept towards her.

As if Fang Chixia didn't see it, he turned around and went to the garden to find money.

"Duo Duo, I'm taking a shower! I didn't wash it yesterday, it's so dirty!"

"Stop!" Luo Yibei stared at her back with cold eyes, his voice icy bone-chilling.

Fang Chixia ignored it and was still walking on his own.

Luo Yibei's face sank, and he walked down the stairs step by step, followed by a few steps.

When he came to the garden, Fang Chixia was chasing after Duoduo.

Although Qian Duoduo has always been pampered since he came to this house, he ran very agilely and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fang Chixia turned around but couldn't find it, and didn't continue to pay attention to it. He walked to the bench by the lake and sat down.

Staring at the sparkling lake, looking at it, the conversation between Luo Yibei and Luo Yibei at the lake on the night of drinking suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of him being rough that day, Fang Chixia's heart skipped a beat.

Will she be so provocative of him, will it provoke him to do something similar?

Fang Chixia suddenly felt a little unsafe by the lake.

Standing up and wanting to leave, Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps.

"Just make it clear!" His face was cold, and when his eyes became sharp, they looked like shattered ice slag, causing the surrounding air to drop a lot unconsciously.

"I just told you the truth, but you are tyranny and don't listen!" Fang Chixia looked to the side and defended herself calmly.

"What do you mean by reason?" The corner of Luo Yibei's lips raised a touch of irony, but she thought her words were ridiculous, "Women who are married, should they consider the feelings of the other half before making such a decision?"

"You can't restrict my most basic freedom just because you're married!" Fang Chixia raised her face with a serious expression.

Luo Yibei's face stiffened, his face slightly distorted.

"So, this is the decision to go?" He asked every word, word by word, piercingly to the bone.

Fang Chixia didn't answer, and went into the house past him.

Luo Yibei entered the room half an hour later. When he came in, Fang Chixia was sitting on the sofa, holding a pen in his hand and drawing casually.

She is not a design major, and she has not even taken a special painting class, but her talent for painting is okay.

She painted a pair of boys and girls, and the figures were vividly drawn with vivid expressions.

The background is still a lawn wedding scene. Luo Yibei didn't know what it meant.

He stared at her painting quietly for a while, and suddenly the song she often hummed, "When-I-Grow-Up, I-Wanna-Be-Your-Bride" appeared in his mind.

When I grow up, I want to be your bride.

Luo Yibei stared at her painting for a long time, and his chest suddenly became a little blocked.

Who and who did she draw?

With a sullen face, he walked over a few steps. He took her painting indiscriminately, without even looking at it, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.