Her words are quite straightforward. Luo Yibei doesn't have much impression on Su Rui at all.

It took him a long time to sift through all the names of Su in his head again and again before he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a number in the palace.

He seemed to be a little surprised at Chi Xia's words. His eyes swept her face quietly, and the tip of his brow was higher.

What did Suri do?

"I'll go back to my room first!" Fang Chi Xia didn't want to discuss this problem with him, so he stood up and went directly to the bedroom.

When I got back to my room, the soup from luoyibei was still steaming.

Fang Chi Xia took a bowl and took a spoon to taste it.

Boil is chicken soup, with the taste of Chinese herbal medicine, fragrance, warm into the heart and spleen.

Fang Chi Xia drinks a bowl of soup and suddenly wants to open it.

How much does it matter whether Suri comes or not?

There are so many guests on the wedding day that she will automatically filter out the people she doesn't like to see?

With this in mind, Fang Chi Xia didn't worry about it any more.

Because of personally preparing for the wedding, loybei has been busy 24 hours a day recently.

During the day, he was busy with Rong Xi's business, and at night, he was busy planning his wedding.

Even in such a busy situation, before going to bed, he still did not forget one thing - Fang Chi Xia has been very cold about those things between husband and wife recently!

Luoyibei hasn't touched her for several days. First, he is busy. Second, he doesn't want to be hard.

The same is true for Fangchi xia tonight. When they return to the room at night, her eyes don't even stay on him for a few seconds.

She opened the closet and searched inside to find her clothes. She passed him and went straight to the bathroom.

Luo Yibei's eyes moved along with her figure, quietly looking at her like this, eyebrow tip picked.

He has been puzzling about this problem for a long time, and has never figured out the reason.

Eyes chasing her figure, when she walked to the bathroom door, Luo Yibei took out a bath towel, walked slowly past, in order to catch up with her before closing the door, he pushed the door straight into the, "together!"

Fang Chi Xia seemed to be stunned. The hand of closing the door just stopped there. The door didn't close and the hand didn't move.

"I'm slow!" Staring at him, she was worried.

Luo Yibei's eyes fell on her, slowly, very evil to spit out a sentence, "it doesn't matter, slow down, more emotional!"

Fang Chi Xia naturally knows what kind of sentiment he implies.

Her face seemed red, but not so obvious.

"You go out first! It's more efficient if we wash them separately! " A few steps to him, she pushed him out.

Luo Yibei stood as still as Mount Tai. He ignored her words and took care of his clothes.

Coat, shirt, suit pants, casually to the side of a throw, clean floor, scattered clothes scattered on the ground.

Luo Yibei takes off his clothes very slowly. He doesn't make people feel emotional. On the contrary, he is also a kind of unspeakable temptation.

Lazy, elegant, evil and irresistible.

When Luo Yibei unties her clothes, the light from the corner of her eyes will turn slightly and stare at her quietly.

Fang Chi Xia's eyes just fell on his side, and the fixed frame was his body.

His figure proportion is very good, almost every part is comparable to the most perfect statue in the hands of the sculptor.

Luo Yi North quietly stare at her to see one eye, the corner of the lip is good to arrange with the spare time to hook.

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