Chapter 582: Spread the big things

When I went downstairs, Fang Chixia was answering the phone and didn't know who was calling.
Luo Yibei didn't care much. He turned to the restaurant to see her breakfast ready. When he walked to the restaurant door, Fang Chixia's voice was cold and cold. "I was a little bit late last night, sorry!"
"tonight?"
At the foot of Luo Yi’s foot, he paused and turned his head. His eyes swept in her direction and his brow wrinkled.
Her conversation was not overwhelming, but Luo Yibei guessed who was calling.
Optimum light dust!
She even picked him up!
A few steps went over and took the phone in her hand. He answered her instead of her. "There is no time, it is forbidden to call in the future!"
The light dust was silent for a while, and it seemed that he did not expect him to be with her so early.
After a long while, his voice brought a touch of play. "Hey, have you been together so early?"
"Nothing for you." Luo Yibei hanged a phone call to him, took the hand of Fang Chixia, took her and went to the kitchen.
"I won't pick up the kid's phone in the future." His words, as always, hegemony, no matter what she is listening to.
After taking her into the kitchen, her eyes glanced at it casually. Looking at the few ingredients that had been taken out, I probably wanted to do it myself, but after I picked it up, I put it down again.
Luo Yibei is not the material to do this.
"I came by myself." Fang Chixia was speechless to his movements. He pulled him back, skillfully fried eggs, skillfully smashed the porridge, and then went to the restaurant.
The two simply used a breakfast and then went to Rong Xi.
Luo Yibei was busy dealing with business negotiations today. After arriving at Rong Xi, he left without a few minutes. He was not in the company during the day.
A few minutes before five o'clock in the evening, when he was near the time of work, he specially came back. The original intention was to go back to the pool and Xia, and when I got to the office, I found out that the dust was also there.
Fang Chixia was concentrating on flipping through the documents, and she was holding her hands on the table, laughing and chatting with her, and holding a large red rose on the table at hand.
Luo Yibei is very indifferent to the red rose, especially the other men who can't get used to the party.
When staring at the two, the blind man screamed coldly.
Qing Deng did not seem to notice him here, still chatting with Fang Chi Xia.

What kind of flower do you like? If you don’t feel anything about roses, will I change the other tomorrow?

"What about movies? What type do you like? This evening is a buddy that my buddy has liked. You guys liked the geeks! Did the Mo Jiada master hear it?"

Would you like to eat dinner before you go in? Which restaurant does the restaurant like?

He asked himself a lot, and Fang Chixia focused on doing his own thing, ignoring it.
Luo Yibei step by step toward this side, the footsteps are very heavy, very heavy.
I didn’t know if I heard it, and I helped the pool to insert the bunch of flowers and continued to talk to her again.
If there is no opinion, I will call directly to order?

He and her are very close together, Fang Chixia's head is low hanging, his face is not lifted, the light dusty lips, just facing the hair on her head.
The picture of the two people, changing the angle, has already kissed.
Luo Yibei is still heading for this side. When he is about to approach, Fang Chixia's face is cold and can't be lifted.