Whether Fangchi summer and lengqi cold are more involved, luoyibei actually doesn't know. But on reflection, he felt that it was not so important. Just like the choice of rose and cherry grass this morning, Fangchi summer finally chose cherry grass. Anyway, Fang Chi Xia married him. He was also the one she was forced to turn to for help by Fang Rong. On the marriage certificate, he was written with her name, and the person lying next to her every night was still him! This is the biggest difference between him and Leng qihan. At this point, luoyibei has actually won a lot of cold praying. As for the rest, it doesn't matter“ Really? " Leng qihan seemed to disapprove of his words. The corner of his lips raised an arc of disdain, turned his eyes to Fang Chi Xia, looked at her expressionless, and suddenly threw the topic to her, "so, Chi Xia, would you like to?" Fang Chi Xia was not prepared to intervene in the topic between the two people. She didn't expect that she would be suddenly called. Luo Yibei's cool and thin eyes also looked in her direction after that. Fang Chi Xia was silent after cold praying. Her head hung gently. Luo Yibei couldn't see the expression on her face. In this way, she let the temperature in the fundus of loy Bei slowly cool down. She's silent! Because of the unsolved contradiction between the two, or because of cold praying for cold? Leng qihan looked at the scene coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked coldly. Fang Chi Xia felt that their dialogue was meaningless. She was silent for a long time, raised her face slowly and stood up“ It's getting late. It's time to go back! " Taking her coat and walking ahead, she went straight out of the restaurant. She did not directly answer the question of cold prayer, but directly filtered the topic! Luo Yi stared at her leaving figure without expression for a long time, stood up and strode out. Leng qihan's eyes moved along their figures and stared at luoyibei and Fangchi Xia who had walked out of the cafe through the lobby. He held the five fingers of the coffee and slightly closed... When luoyibei followed out of the restaurant, Fangchi Xia had got on the bus. He walked towards her a few steps, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. Thinking about the problem she had just avoided, he didn't start the car immediately, but turned his eyes to her side“ Don't you go back? If you don't go back, I'll go down for a walk. " Fang Chi Xia pushed open the door to get off, but Luo Yibei stretched out his long arm and dragged her back. Holding her hand, he was silent for a moment. His thin lips moved back and forth, and his voice was slightly cool. "I want to know the answer to the question of cold praying in the restaurant." Fang Chi Xia pursed her lips and didn't speak. Luo Yibei grabbed her wrist and unconsciously increased the strength in her silence. Fang Chi Xia took a faint look at his hand and raised her face. "If I say I'm not happy, will you turn back to China?" Luo Yibei was stunned and his eyes stagnated“ Go back first! " Fang Chi Xia loosened his hand and leaned back to the co pilot's seat, his eyes empty out of the window. Luo Yibei didn't seem to relax from her words. His face remained 45 degrees light. He sat stiff for a while, and the accelerator under his feet suddenly started. He seemed a little angry at her words. He raised the speed very much. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the steering wheel kept turning. The window was open, and Fang Chi Xia only felt the wind rustling in her ears like a knife. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.