Chapter 11: You held me last night.

Luo Yibei clearly felt her uneasiness, and the two small hands smashed and licked his bathrobe and pulled it down.
The man who bravely attacked him even last night, now knows that he is afraid?
The scene was really too confusing, it felt like a superstar appeared on the scene, and it was very noisy.
Luo Yibei does not like this noisy environment. If it is in normal times, the quasi-sharp eyes will sweep away from the faces of a group of people, and the phrase "all shut me up" will solve the problem.
However, today, I don’t know what he thinks. He was confronted by so many cameras, but he did not get angry.
The gaze was swept away from a group of people. In the eyes of everyone, he just said in an understatement, "What are you talking about?"
Then, leaning over, the cold lips gently kissed the woman's forehead in her arms.
A very slight movement made the camera in the hands of everyone on the scene even more crazy.
Fang Chi Xia's body is obviously stiff, what is he doing?
I want to lift my head, but I don’t care if the two are aligned by so many cameras, and the head hangs down.
A group of people seemed to be shocked by the action of Luo Yibei, and the scene was even more boiling.
"Luo Shaoye, is this acknowledging your relationship with Miss Ji Ai?"
"Since both of them are showing up at the same time today, let's say a few more words!"
"Can Miss Ji lift her head?"
There are many words from reporters, and the questions are one after another.
I didn’t get a response for a long time. I don’t know who’s exclaimed in the crowd.
Hey, this lady’s height doesn’t seem like Ji’ai!

In a word, let a group of people return to God, the first time began to seriously look at Fang Chi Xia.
"Lo Young Master, this is..."
Want to ask more, the purpose has reached the Luo Yi North lip corner to sneak a sarcasm, change the previous sloppy, gaze coldly sweeping a group of people, cold and cold to the crowd is a sigh, "Take me out!"

The sound that is not high or low is clear and faint, but the chill that is inadvertently reflected is cold in the bone marrow.
The speed of changing faces is also very fast.
Before, I was enthusiastic and ready to ask a group of reporters to be stunned by him. You look at me, I look at you, I am very unwilling.
It’s rare to have such awesome news, who doesn’t want to make a headline?
However, looking at Luo Yibei's cold face, but no one has the courage to continue to stay, the last swarm of bees are all scattered.
Surrounded, quiet again.
Fang Chi Xia’s face slowly lifted up, and he looked around his eyes and sighed.
Luo Yibei squinted at her, still holding the hand of his bathrobe, and looked at the bathrobe that she was slid down quickly. The cold sly sighed and sighed, and said with a blank expression, "How? I didn’t have a good night last night, I want to come again?

Fang Chi Xia Yi, looked at the clothes and half faded, can almost use the "male temptation / confuse" to describe him, the hand like a touch of something like a pathogen, retracted back with disgust.
"Your technology is too bad!" Turned back, she said it was very disgusting.
Luo Yibei's eyebrows picked up, and the lips raised a slap in the face. "Is it? But I didn't see it from your expression last night."
I paused and added another sentence. "Right, you still hold me and refuse to let go."
A fluttering sentence, long into the square pool Xia Er, Fang Chixia the whole person is completely stupid.