Chapter 846 I'll Just Have a Marriage Certificate

In fact, Fang Chixia had never had a birthday in memory.

The birthday she remembered was not accurate, she didn't take it seriously at all.

On the contrary, when Leng Qihan was in China, she basically received gifts from him on her birthday.

He is the only man who remembers her birthday accurately!

Thinking of Leng Qihan, Fang Chixia's eyes were lost.

After finishing the class at school, it was already past six o'clock when I returned to the villa.

Luo Yibei wasn't here today, and he didn't tell her what to do.

"Miss Fang is back, dinner is ready!" Sister Lan brought her things out and greeted her warmly.

"Has the young master called back?" Fang Chixia asked casually.

"No, didn't the young master explain to Miss Fang that he would not be back tonight?" Sister Lan seemed surprised.

"No." Fang Chixia pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Let's eat first, I don't know what time the young master will be back, so don't be hungry." Sister Lan helped her put the tableware in thoughtfully. After she came to the villa to help, she was very responsible in every move.

"Sister Lan, sit down and eat together!" Fang Chixia motioned for another chair.

A family like the Luo family is very disciplined, and the master and servant are very distinguished.

If living in the Luo family mansion, servants will never eat at the same table as the master.

However, Fang Chixia doesn't seem to mind at all, and does everything casually.

This kind of her actually made Sister Lan feel a little moved. She stared at her and whispered to herself, "Miss Fang is a very good girl, it's just..."

The second half of the sentence, probably thinking of something, automatically put it away.

Fang Chixia's meal movement froze slightly, and the corners of his lips were weakly drawn.

It's just that the old man already had an ideal grandson-in-law candidate in his mind, right?

She actually understood what Sister Lan wanted to say, but she didn't say it.

"Sister Lan, try this!" Fang Chixia took some dishes for her, as if nothing had happened.

The two simply settled for a meal. Sister Lan went back to Luo's house, but Luo Yibei came back suddenly.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asked lightly as he glanced at the table.

There was nothing on the table, and the servants from Luo's family had no habit of leaving leftovers.

"Yeah." Fang Chixia answered him lightly.

"You didn't leave it for me?" Luo Yibei seemed a little disappointed.

"You didn't say you were coming back for dinner." Fang Chixia's voice was light.

Turning around and wanting to leave, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly sounded, "There is a traffic jam on the road."

Fang Chixia was startled and stopped.

"Why don't you call and say something?" She turned her head to the side and asked.

"I don't know how long it will take."

"Sister Lan didn't leave any extra meals."

"Actually, I prefer what you do."

Fang Chixia was startled again.

Luo Yibei pulled out his chair, sat down on his own, and raised his eyebrows, "I'll wait for you."

In fact, Fang Chixia just thought he didn't explain anything again, and felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't think it was because of the traffic jam.

Standing there for a while, she still went to the kitchen.

What she helped him make was seafood rice, which was relatively simple and convenient.

After bringing it out, put it in front of him, pull out the chair opposite him and sit down.

"When will the documents be returned to me?"

Luo Yibei ignored her and casually used his own meal with the cutlery.

"I still have a marriage certificate!" Fang Chixia didn't bother him with this question, raised his chin slightly, and had a smug expression on his face.