Fang Chi Xia was standing in front of the guardrail of the balcony. He looked at the downstairs garden. He didn't look at the balcony next door and didn't notice the situation here. Standing upstairs to see the scenery of Luojia garden is very beautiful. It's still very early at this time. The genius is slightly bright. The fog is like light smoke over the whole garden. The dawn is slightly dew, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Fang Chi has been up all night in summer. Now he is a little sober with the early morning wind. Luo Yi North stood in front of the balcony door of her room and looked at her movements quietly. Her eyes shifted from her long hair that was not dry with water stains to her face that was slightly red with heat when she just took a bath, and then to her loose bathrobe. Her eyes were very deep. After going abroad for a few days, I saw her as soon as I came back. He was unexpected, and he was still at Luo's house! Fang Chi Xia was still wiping her hair and sucked up the water on her hair at will. She wanted to go back to the room, but at the moment she turned around, her eyes hit him opposite. It's six o'clock in the morning. Shocked, looking at him who suddenly came back, Fang Chi Xia was so frightened that her pupils shrunk slightly, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground with a slap. Luo Yibei has been staring at her for a long time. He has been shocked for a long time. At this time, his eyes looking at her are very cold and thin, and even there is no temperature. The four eyes were opposite. Fang Chi Xia's head was buzzing and blank for a long time. The red lips worked hard and racked their brains to think about how to explain to him, "I, I..." people had already lived in, and she felt that she couldn't explain it clearly. Think again, no matter whether she lives in or not, in the eyes of Luo Yibei, she has always been no different from those women who covet the identity of the young lady of the Luo family all day. It seems unnecessary to explain. On such a thought, Fang Chi Xia couldn't help it if she hadn't spoken. Luo Yibei watched her quietly. He thought she would at least defend herself, but he didn't expect that she didn't say a word“ Is there nothing to say? " Luo Yibei looked at her without expression, and his eyes cooled down. Fang Chi Xia's eyebrows drooped gently, calmed down, raised his head and looked at him. When luoyibei seemed to be looking forward to her explanation, she said faintly, "I know you don't want to see me. I'll leave right away and won't cause you trouble!" Turning around, she went straight into the bedroom. Luo Yibei stood in situ, his eyes like a layer of cold frost, and the cold air overflowed. In the bedroom, Fang Chixia found out her clothes when she came and changed her bathrobe. She didn't care. Her hair was still dry. She opened the door and went out to the small left room next door. She didn't find that the child was in serious condition. She left the room quietly. Although there are many rooms on this floor where luoyibei lives, only he and Xiaozuo live. Usually there are few people in the corridor. It's still early and empty. A group of people in shazhixing probably went back to their room to have a rest. At this time, Luo's house was very quiet and surprisingly quiet. Fang Chi Xia walked alone in the corridor, as if in a hurry to leave, and his steps were still fast. When he came to the rotary staircase, he turned and was just about to go downstairs. His wrist was suddenly pulled by one hand from the back. Fang Chi Xia's back was stiff and turned his head. He caught a glimpse of Luo Yibei who didn't know when to follow up, and his face was a little white. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.