She turned her head and looked at his face with stiff eyes. Her back suddenly seeped.

The messenger left after she signed it.

Flowers are qingqingchen sent, the number is not gaudy 99, but 48.

The meaning of 48 roses, love.

Is this a fight with him?

Luo Yibei stared at the roses for a long time, and his lips were cold.

He picked up the flowers on the table and crumpled them into a ball at random, leaving the charming petals scattered all over the floor. He went straight to the garbage can on the floor. He didn't even look at them, so he threw them in directly.

"It's OK. Keep eating." As if nothing had happened just now, he sat down beside Fang Chi Xia. He took the tableware and began to eat without expression.

His behavior is very domineering, even did not let Fang Chi Xia have a few more opportunities to see that flower, directly help her to deal with it.

Fang Chi Xia looked at his actions, but he didn't feel at all.

She doesn't like red roses. It's unreasonable for her to send roses to Qingchen.

There's nothing wrong with her.

They settled the lunch quietly, and then luoyibei returned to the office, but his eyes still looked in her direction from time to time.

Fang Chi Xia has been busy auditing a piece of data in his hands all afternoon, and he didn't pay attention to his actions.

At more than 4 p.m., ten minutes before work, the mobile phone rings at the right time.

When Tong Yan came to pick her up, her eyes were staring at the computer screen, and her hands were groping for her own phone, but her hands picked up the mobile phone on her desktop faster than her.

Fang Chi Xia Zheng Zheng, the line of sight on the computer screen slowly lifted up.

Luo Yibei stood in front of her, holding her mobile phone in her hand, pointed her slender fingertips to her screen, and hung up her phone directly.

"Loibe, what are you doing?" Fang Chi Xia is slightly annoyed. She stands up and wants to take her mobile phone back. However, Luo Yibei raises her hand and avoids her actions. She directly takes her mobile phone into her office.

Fang Chi Xia is a Zheng, quietly looking at him like this, suddenly reacted.

If the phone call is from Tong Yan, he should not be this kind of reaction.

Light dust?

At this time, it's almost time to get off work. After going in, Luo Yibei simply tidied up the things on the table, came out, and went straight to her side, "I'll wait for you below!"

He didn't return her cell phone. He walked in front of her and went downstairs.

Fang Chi Xia actually agreed to Qing Qingchen's telephone invitation last night, which is purely to cooperate with him. She doesn't feel any regret that she can't go now.

A few times to tidy up the things on her desk, she followed luoyibei to leave the office.

"Give me back my cell phone!" Came to the elevator, waiting for the time, eyes to his hand a sweep, she posed to grab.

Luo Yi North person is tall, the reaction is also quick, once the hand lifts, avoids her movement to be easy.

"I'm not going. You can give me the phone!" Fang Chi Xia was slightly annoyed at his behavior. She stood on tiptoe, but she still couldn't reach it. Her body suddenly hit him and tried to break off his hand. When she hit him, Luo Yi Bei didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and suddenly stepped back two steps.

Fang Chi Xia's body leans forward with him. His body sticks to him and pushes him against the wall behind him.

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