Luo Yibei's character is very cold. When he meets strangers, he usually looks like a stranger not to disturb. The little milk bag has a high and cold side, but most of the time it is smart, talkative and lively. In fact, such two people should not intersect. However, the pictures close together are extremely harmonious. Pei Chengxi stood in the distance and stared at the two people here for a long time. He didn't understand how the small milk bag came so close to luoyibei. He came here to take the milk bag with him, but looking at these two people, he restrained the impulse again. Regardless of the small milk bag, he turned to integrate into the guests and continued to socialize. The small milk bag's arms are still clinging to the north of Luoyang. In fact, he has never been easy to get close to anyone. Who he likes to get close to first depends on the other person's face and whether his appearance meets the standard, followed by his character, or he doesn't look good. Although Luo Yibei's character is really not very pleasant, the little milk bag looks at his face. He hugged loebye's neck a little tight and couldn't help rubbing it against his face. His mouth was drooling. At this moment, Luo Yibei's clean and handsome face was wet by him. Atmosphere, dead silence. Originally, the atmosphere between them was very harmonious. It seemed that the miso changed its flavor. Lo Yibei's face was stiff, and his arms were stiff. His face darkened almost instantly. Xiaonaibao Gang's behavior is beyond doubt and can't help it“ I'll wipe it for you! " He stared at him quietly. The little milk bag raised his unclean sleeve and greeted him in the face. I don't know where to get some white cream on my sleeve. Loeb's face froze again. The little milk bag didn't care and continued to wipe him. In fact, his action is particularly flattering. He wants to make up for his mistake. Who knows, this wipe, Lloyd's North was just a water bright face, which was directly painted into a white flower. Loeb's face seemed to twist slightly. The little milk bag stared at his face in amazement. He knew he was in trouble and his face was a little embarrassed“ Hehe, hehe! I didn't mean it! " He squeezed out a smile at him rigidly, and the little milk bag carefully shrunk down from him. Luo Yibei is tall and has long legs, which is in sharp contrast to his small short legs. The first time xiaonaibao realized that the long legs were really troublesome is now. It's hard to shrink down... The little milk bag was a little angry. His legs and feet stepped on him. He hugged his legs with his arms and shrank directly from him like a slide. Sitting on the floor, he rubbed his painless ass. he pointed to the direction of Pei Chengxi villa and reminded, "my Chengxi daddy's room is over there. You can wash there!" After telling him, he twisted his head and walked away. Luo Yibei took several deep breaths, endured the impending anger and turned to Pei Chengxi's villa. After the little milk bag left him, he continued to wander around at the dinner party alone. His pace was very slow, his head was raised high, and he was staring at the surrounding guests as he walked, as if he were looking for the next person to talk to with him. When luoyibei was about to walk out of the banquet hall, he looked in his direction. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.