Fang Chi Xia stared at him, clasped his hand, raised his face rigidly, "what else?" Luo Yibei didn't even look in her direction from the corner of his eye. He just spit out coldly, "Hey!" Fang Chi Xia's face coagulated, and an anger sprang up in his chest, "luoyibei, don't go too far!"“ What's more, I haven't done it yet! " Lloyd's lips raised a touch of irony and looked down“ I have other things. I'm not free! " Fang Chi Xia didn't want to pull with him and stood up to leave. Luo Yibei's hand clasped her wrist suddenly pulled her. Fang Chi Xia's body fell and sat on his leg. Such actions have actually happened countless times between them. It was like an elaborate exercise. After she fell down, her arm naturally wrapped around his waist. Luo Yibei took a faint look at her hand, his eyes cool and thin. Fang Chi Xia regained consciousness, as if she had met a hot potato, and took back her arm as if nothing had happened“ Three meters away, you said it yourself. " Her eyes turned to the table, she reminded coldly. Luo Yibei sneered faintly, glanced at her face, and spewed out an expressionless sentence, "I say now, let you feed!" Fang Chi Xia was angry and wanted to give him a fist. Luo Yibei looked at her coldly with great contempt. Four eyes are opposite, and Fang Chi Xia's eyes are spitting fire. Luo Yibei looked at her coldly, his face cold and thin. Fang Chi Xia actually didn't want to pay attention to him, but after looking at him for a while, his eyes accidentally rubbed his hand. Luo Yibei's hand is bleeding. It seems that a small bead of blood has just been pierced by a rose. His hands were very good-looking, slender, symmetrical, and very white and clean. However, now it looks ferocious. Fang Chi Xia stared at his hand for a long time. Her eyes stagnated. After all, she picked up the spoon. With a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, she scooped porridge and sent it to his lips. Luo Yibei just answered without expression and said nothing. The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly quieted down. Fang Chi Xia finished feeding the bowl of porridge spoonful by spoonful. Without much entanglement with him, she returned to her chair and continued to use her breakfast. Breakfast is already cold. When porridge is drunk, the heart and lungs are cool. She just frowned slightly, but said nothing. After a breakfast, the two simply solved it. Fang Chi Xia stood up and looked at him again for a few seconds, "do you want to deal with your hand?" Luo Yibei didn't answer. He crossed her expressionless face and went to the living room. He ignored her, and Fang Chi Xia didn't want to ignore him. Turning around, she went to the garden with a book in her hand. Today's sunshine is very warm, late autumn, cool island, such weather is actually very pleasant. Fang Chi Xia sat on a hanging chair in the garden and sat back against the back of a half moon chair. She seemed to paint on the book. She didn't know what she was depicting. She looked comfortable. When Lloyd's eyes swept this way through the clean French window of the living room, he just noticed such a scene. Looking at her relaxed look, the temperature of his eyes was cool. He stood up and walked out in the direction of her in the garden. Before he got close, he probably heard his footsteps. When he came up with another way to toss her, Xia suddenly said in a cold voice, "three meters away from me!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.