Chapter 1897

On the big bed in the room, Fang Chi Xia lay in bed, his face flushed after drinking, his eyes closed gently, and his breathing sound was clear and shallow. A lot of petals were scattered on the bed, and the whole bed was covered with all kinds of roses, which set off the whole bed like a sea of roses. Fang Chi Xia lay in the middle of the bed, sleeping quietly, like an angel falling in the jungle. The room was deliberately arranged, not Fresno's idea. Combined with the bottle of tequila deliberately arranged by the housekeeper tonight, it is not difficult to guess his purpose. Fisnuo stared at Fang Chi Xia on the bed for a long time. His breath stagnated, but he didn't let his eyes stay on her for too long. His eyes were hard to move away. He took the door with a calm face and turned to go downstairs. The figure of the housekeeper suddenly blocked in front of him“ Young master, where are you going? "“ Uncle, the more you lift! " Fisnor raised his face and warned coldly. The housekeeper bowed his head and didn't defend himself. "Young master, you're right."“ Why? " Fresno's face was a little colder. The housekeeper looked up at him and lowered his head again. "Young master, it's time to consider the descendants of the Chris family!"“ So I came up with this? "“ The young master refused to cooperate with the marriage proposed by the old master earlier. Now the outside world regards Miss Fang as the hostess of Chris castle. Shouldn't the young master and Miss Fang do these things? " The housekeeper took it for granted. As he spoke, his face slowly raised. Looking at Fresno, he didn't feel anything wrong with his behavior. Fresno's eyes closed lightly and his forehead was floating“ Young master, you'd better rest early! " The housekeeper pushed the door open and motioned him in“ When did you dare to meddle in my affairs? " Fresno glanced at his face, and there was a bit of ice cracking in his tone“ The interests of the Chris family, in the small eyes, are above all else! " The housekeeper looked down with respect, but he didn't bow his head. After a pause, he added, "Miss Fang doesn't seem to drink well. She may need to be taken care of later." Fresno glanced at him coldly, turned and went straight into the room. The housekeeper watched his figure go in and closed the door with his backhand. In the room, Fangchi Xia is still sleeping soundly. She didn't actually fall asleep, but her headache was about to explode. A nerve in the head is even more painful. Her consciousness was completely awake, without any intoxication, but she didn't open her eyes. She heard Fresno walking around the room and seemed to come towards the bed. Fang Chi Xia's nervous tension tightened, but he still didn't open his eyes. She wanted to know what fisnor would decide under such circumstances and whether he was worthy of trust. Fresno's footsteps came closer and closer, the head of the bed sank, and he seemed to sit down. The light in the room was very dark. Fang Chi Xia lay flat in the same position, and her eyes kept shaking. However, the light was too dark to see clearly. The room was silent. Fisnor didn't speak, and there was no sound of any action, so Fang Chi Xia didn't know what he was doing. Until after a while, his voice suddenly sounded faintly, "wake up?" Very calm tone, as if I had seen through her long ago. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation