Fang Chi Xia choked for a long time and couldn't speak“ Baby, if we are bored, we have a lot of things to do. " The slender legs changed their posture and overlapped lazily. Luo Yibei grabbed the rose branches in her hand, glanced at them, and threw them into the garbage can not far away“ For example, go out for a walk, go back to the room and do something you love, or bask in the sun on the balcony, huh? " His tone was very lazy. When he spoke, his hand still didn't move away from her leg. His fingertips played like a piano, and even touched her skin again and again. Fang Chi Xia was speechless to him, with a straight face. She reminded, "take your hand away first."“ So, do you want to stay and listen? " Luo Yibei glanced at her lazily, didn't move his hand according to her request, but gently stroked it. Fang Chi Xia was at a loss for him and calmed down. She reasoned with him instead. "The teacher has made an appointment and the people have come. It's not appropriate to leave halfway." After a pause, she glanced at the smiling teacher behind her. She added, "what's the meaning of such an old man standing up?" She speaks Chinese, which the teacher who taught her flower art can't understand. Luo Yibei glanced at her and twitched in the corner of his eye. If he wants to do something, he won't give anyone face. Fangchi Charpy is nothing better than him. The teacher is just an excuse. She just doesn't want to go“ What time does it end? " He raised his watch and looked at the time. He didn't continue to stand in a stalemate with her“ Two hours later. " Luo Yibei loosened his hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair behind him, put his arms around his chest and motioned her to continue, "OK, I'll wait for you." Fang Chi Xia heaved a sigh, turned his head and continued to chat with the teacher“ Madam, let's go on! Where was that? The flower branches are so short, aren't they? "“ Yes, cleaver girl! " In the back of loybei, I have a lot of peace. From beginning to end, I just sat quietly in my seat, stared at her expressionless, and didn't interfere with her. As soon as he was cold, he sat there like an ice sculpture. The room, which was originally sunny and full of flowers, seemed to be shrouded in a cool wind, and the air pressure was much lower. The flower arranging teacher looked timidly in his direction several times. Fang Chixia had been indifferent to him for a long time. She ignored him from beginning to end and focused on learning her own flower arrangement. Two classes, which took two hours, ended in a bunch of flowers. The material Fangchi Xia uses cherry grass and Hydrangea, the same as the material luoyibei used to send her flowers every morning. These two kinds of flowers are often seen at weddings, whether it's the bride's bouquet or the flower wall decorating the venue. Luo Yibei stared at the flowers in the house, stood up, walked out of the house and stopped at the door. Suddenly, he said, "I'll be responsible for the flower art at the wedding in the future!" Not asking, but affirming. Fang Chi Xia had followed him. He suddenly braked. She couldn't control it for a moment. She leaned forward and hit his back“ What did you say? " She rubbed the tip of her nose. She didn't hear him clearly. Luo Yi turned his head to the north, looked at her direction from the corner of his eye, and spit out a sentence word by word, "I'm talking about the wedding in the future!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.