When she worked hard, her body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy halo, which made people's eyes unconsciously absorbed by her. Seeing her pruning and arranging flowers is actually very visual beauty. Luo Yibei stared at her like this for a long time. There was no expression on his face. But as soon as his attention turned to the bouquet in her hand, he suddenly thought of the roses he had sent her abroad. A few steps downstairs, he walked towards her without expression and came to her. Without saying anything, he grabbed the flowers in her hand and broke them with a click. His action was very direct. He didn't ask or say anything“ Ah! " Fang Chi Xia Teng stood up. She didn't know whether to take it back or what to do. She stared at the rose in his hand, and her hand suddenly stretched out. Luo Yi raised the bouquet in his hand without expression and avoided her movements. His reaction was particularly quick. He turned his back. He continued to snap the bunch of fresh roses with a cold face. Fang Chi Xia didn't continue with him. She patted her hand. She simply stood aside and watched. Watching him break a bouquet, after all the bouquets were destroyed by him, she reminded, "in fact, I just wanted to say that there are thorns on those flowers!" The expression on Lloyd's face was stiff“ How rough! Does it hurt to plunge into your hand? " Fang Chi Xia glanced at a pile of flower branches in the trash can, and her eyes looked at his hand quietly. Luo Yibei gave her a cold look and went to the restaurant without expression. Fangchi Xia followed him and went into the restaurant with him one after another. There are servants in the villa. Breakfast has been prepared long ago. Today's breakfast is Chinese. There are many traditional Chinese snacks and steaming porridge on the table. In such cold weather as now, this collocation is actually very intimate. And Fang Chi Xia has been cold since she got up this morning. She likes hot food. Just after sitting down and preparing for dinner, the man opposite who had been cold and didn't say a word since he got up this morning suddenly opened his mouth, "three seconds, sit here!" Fang Chi Xia was stunned and hesitated. She moved her plates and dishes to him. She still sat down. Luo Yibei didn't look at her either. He pushed his bowl of porridge to her. He asked coldly, "find a way to cool it!"“ I like hot, too hot, I'll help you solve it! " Fang Chi Xia Xiumei picked it up and gently replied to him. Instead of acting according to his requirements, she directly took his bowl of porridge and drank it quietly. She didn't look in his direction when she drank, but she could strongly feel that the air pressure around her seemed to be a lot colder. Fang Chi Xia ignored it and calmly continued to drink his own with a spoon. It seemed that a sharp sword swept in her direction. Fang Chi Xia wants to continue to pretend. She can't see or feel it. But she didn't want to keep arguing with him. In fact, she never liked to quarrel. From the first day she married him, she always asked for stability. Hesitated, she brought the bowl of porridge she hadn't drunk. The spoon stirred it again and again. After cooling down, she handed the bowl to him, "OK." When he wanted to pull his hand back, he just had an impulse. His hand suddenly pressed her wrist-- The author's microblog: yunqi Qixi, year-end welfare group number: 493496018. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.