Chapter 99 So Gentle
Luo Yibei's eyes moved along her figure, his eyes stared coldly at her back, and the blue veins on his forehead twitched faintly.
Is this woman getting more and more clueless?
After a few steps, he followed her to the kitchen.
When entering, Fang Chixia was cooking seafood noodles, and the strong seafood smell could be smelled in the whole kitchen.
She doesn't usually eat much, but today she cooked a lot. When she brought it out, a white jade ceramic bowl was full.
Ignoring what he meant, she sat down at the dining table.
She seemed to be in a bad mood. She obviously couldn't eat that much, but she kept pushing food into her mouth, and her delicate brows wrinkled from time to time as she ate.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, his eyes darker.
It was him who was yelled at inexplicably. He wasn't angry yet. What was she in the mood for?
"Fang Chixia, you have been abandoned by others? Why don't you learn to be melancholy?" He sat down opposite her, sarcastically.
What he said was really casual, and it was purely to hurt her.
Unexpectedly, Fang Chixia's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and her eyes were red.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, and was stunned for a while.
He usually tossed her so hard on the bed and never saw her jealous. When did he become so weak?
Suddenly seeing her like this, Luo Yibei was not used to it.
"Are you okay?" His expression was still grim, but his voice softened a lot.
Fang Chixia ignored him, his head still lowered.
"Speak!" Luo Yibei looked at her coldly and pushed her with his hand.
Fang Chixia was very quiet, surprisingly quiet.
Luo Yibei was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly descended down her drooping head. When he caught a glimpse of a water stain on the table, he was stunned for a moment.
Standing up, he took a few steps towards her.
"Did something happen tonight?" Raising her face and looking at the corners of her moist eyes, his heart seemed to be pumped by something, and it hurt inexplicably.
"You're right, I was just abandoned, growing up." Fang Chixia avoided his eyes in a panic, stood up, and wanted to pass him away, but was pulled back by him.
"Let me go!" Fang Chixia wanted to struggle, but his wrist was overbearingly imprisoned.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, his eyes quietly falling on her face.
Her eyes were red, as if she had been wronged, and her body had been shaking gently, as if restraining something.
In this way, Luo Yibei's chest was inexplicably a little irritated.
Taking her into his arms, he raised his arm stiffly, and patted her on the back with a softness that he didn't even notice, "Did someone say something?"
Maybe his voice was too gentle, maybe because he didn't need so much camouflage at night, Fang Chixia's line of defense collapsed in an instant.
She buried her face in his chest, and she didn't know what happened to her. She could still laugh and make trouble with Shi Jinyang at the party as if nothing had happened. At this time, her emotions were suddenly controlled. No longer.
Lying in his arms, she sobbed softly.
Her cry was very small, like a wounded beast. Tears flowed down drop by drop, making Luo Yibei's chest wet.
Fang Chixia has a soft spot in her heart that no one else can touch, that is, her true relatives...