Chapter 905

In a word, Fang Chixia was stunned.

The hand holding the cutlery while preparing to eat was slightly stiff, and the face slowly lifted.

"Let's eat!" Luo Yibei poured a little wine for her, without even asking what happened, he casually continued to eat.

Fang Chixia stared at him and explained, "I just met Su Ran."

Luo Yibei seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask more, just made a faint "um" sound.

His attitude was always indifferent, as if he didn't care at all about who was beaten.

He is condoning her behavior.

Without asking more, he even helped her cut the food on her plate as if nothing had happened.

Fang Chixia looked at him like this calmly, thinking about An An's words on the phone just now, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

husband……

Luo Yibei probably noticed her gaze falling on him, and raised his face slightly.

The eyes of the two collided, looking at her who was always staring at him, he was slightly startled.

"Think I'm good-looking?" His eyebrows twitched, and his words contained a touch of banter.

Fang Chixia automatically filtered his words, and picked up the glass of red wine he poured for her as if nothing had happened, "This restaurant is good!"

"I like to come again next time." Luo Yibei replied lightly to her.

"The taste of red wine is very sweet." Fang Chixia said coldly again.

Luo Yibei's movement of cutting the food stopped, and his eyes were a little strange when he looked up at her.

Fang Chixia didn't explain, just took the plate in his hand and ate it.

After tasting two bites of the food on the plate, seeing that he was just staring at her, she forked a small piece of food and brought it to his mouth, "Tast it!"

Luo Yibei raised his brows and gestured to his side with ease, "Come here."

Fang Chixia didn't refuse, stood up and moved his dinner plate over, and people also went around and sat by the window beside him.

The two of them were in a Brazilian restaurant with a very quiet environment and not many people, which just catered to Luo Yibei's choice of environment.

It took about an hour to finish a meal, and Luo Yibei drank six glasses of red wine.

When walking to the garage, Fang Chixia consciously took the driver's seat.

"I'm here this time, just sit next to you." Holding the steering wheel, she got a little familiar with his car, and she slowly drove it out of the dining area.

Unexpectedly, the car that Leng Shuying and Su Ran were in just drove out.

Leng Shuying's car was on her left, and the eyes of the two met across the air. Leng Shuying's anger from the slap had probably not subsided, and he looked at Fang Chixia as if he were looking at an enemy.

Fang Chixia didn't understand her, so the car passed by her and continued to drive her own.

Who knows, Leng Shuying refused to let go.

She probably didn't see Luo Yibei still in the car, Luo Yibei was leaning against the back of the seat lazily and didn't turn his face in her direction.

"Ran Ran, sit tight!" Su Ran told Su Ran beside him, Leng Shuying stepped on the accelerator hard and rammed into the car where Fang Chixia was in front of him.

Concerned about her own safety, she did not dare to be presumptuous.

When she was driving behind Fang Chixia, she just defiantly hit the rear of her car and drove away like a gust of wind.

Luo Yibei was still in the car, and the collision made his closed eyes suddenly open.

He fixed his eyes on the vanishing car in front of him, and calmly wrote down the license plate number.