At the gate, Luo Yibei was sitting in the car with the window down and her eyes looking at her direction. Her pretty face was half of the morning light, soft, like a touch of light in the cold night, dazzling and distorted.

Fang Chi Xia stands on the balcony and stares at him in the car. His red lips keep rising.

He is waiting for her.

He has done this many times since they got married.

However, every time I stand in the sun, I still feel warm like a hot spring pouring into my chest.

With her cell phone close to her ear, she gestured to him, "wait for me for five minutes!"

Hung up the phone, ran back to the room in a hurry, took off and dressed in a minute, quickly changed the clothes that went out, washed and rinsed simply, and even didn't make up, so she ran downstairs in a hurry.

Luo Yibei pushed the door open and came out, leaning against the car body. His slender legs were languidly overlapping. His eyes turned to one side as if nothing had happened. He fumbled out a handful of flowers from the car and handed them to her.

His action is casual, like the behavior of sending flowers is not deliberate, a face of casual.

He has always hated the vulgarity of sending flowers, but he has done it countless times in recent years.

Fang Chi Xia knew his mood and didn't tear it down. He took the flower over and sniffed it hard.

"How fragrant

A very fresh combination of Phalaenopsis and primrose has not changed in recent years.

As Luo Yibei himself said, he has always been so special, whether it is to treat feelings or preferences in life.

It even includes traveling to the same place over and over again

"Where are we going?" Holding flowers to get on the bus first, she asked suspiciously.

Luo Yi North corner of the eye remaining light slanted at her one eye, the lip Cape light hook hook hook, "a must go place."

There is no explanation for what he said.

Fang Chi Xia is used to not asking. No matter where he wants to take her, with him around, she just needs to relax and follow.

The car slowly left Luo's home, crossed all the streets, and finally drove to a high-end wedding dress street in the city.

Fang Chi Xia looks at the wedding dress customization studios along the way, and her eyes suddenly light up.

He brought her to try on the wedding dress?

Luo Yibei didn't explain. His lips were light and he continued to drive happily.

After walking around the street, I finally brought her to a private wedding dress shop.

It's a very famous shop in the world, with customers at home and abroad. The price of wedding dress starts from one million yuan, all of which are high-grade customization.

After arriving, Luo Yibei got out of the car first. Fang Chi Xia put aside the flowers in his hand, followed him a few steps and went out.

The clerk in the shop was busy after two people entered.

"Good morning, Mr. law, Mrs. law!" The face of luoyibei is almost unknown when it comes to city C.

Fangchi Xia's contact with Rongxi is almost the same. Now, wherever she goes, everyone knows that her name carries his surname.

Mrs. low!

Fang Chi Xia chewed the title slowly, and his pleasant mood became clear in an instant.

It's much more pleasant than miss!

Luo Yi North corner of the eye remaining light slants to her face to suddenly appear of that wipe smile, the corner of the lip fiercely draws.

He was a little surprised by her reaction and thought she was a little funny at this time.

However, his mood is extremely good.

It's a good feeling that she is his wife everywhere!

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