Chapter 833: Deja vu wedding

Fang Chi Xia's paintings are actually a pair of boys and girls, comics, when I was conceived and designed, I was bored and painting.
The background is a lawn wedding scene.
The breeze, the seaside, the flower wall built by the rose, the picture, seems to be somewhat familiar.
Luo Yibei stared at the picture and looked at it. He didn't think much more.
He didn't know what she thought of when she painted the picture, but he looked at the picture and his eyes were deep.
Wedding, a ceremony that has never been seen since the two married.
Not even a flower ring.
Looking at the micro side, faintly looked at Fang Chi Xia sitting next to him, he did not know what he was thinking about if he was thoughtful...
After Luo Yibei moved his family back, in the morning, the two simply arranged the villa.
This villa is much more spacious and comfortable than the small apartment in Fangchi Xia. After coming here, the group and the crowded activities are also a lot wider.
The group has lived here for more than a year and is familiar with everything here.
After coming, there was a lot of masters who led the money and strolled through the garden.
When walking, I was still very proud of carrying a small head, a special feeling of joy.
Luo Yibei leaned against the door and stared at the two cats in the garden.
Sometimes his heart is very contradictory. He will bother to have trouble after having children, but he does not raise children but spends his energy on raising two small animals. This makes him somewhat unwilling.
"Luo Yibei, you come to help me!" Fang Chixia was finishing the open-air balcony. She built a personal ladder and climbed the tall branches of the flower stand above the top of the head.
She seems to be not tall enough to pick up her toes.
The result of this embarrassment is that the ladder is faltering.
"Luo Yibei!" Fang Chixia called him again.
"Omit the previous surname." Luo Yibei did not immediately go, but asked for expression.
Fang Chi Xia is not so called, but it is not so smooth.
"Easy." She slammed, and she called him.
Luo Yibei walked a few steps, his long arms stretched out, both hands hooked her waist, and picked her up. Fang Chixia's arms climbed to his shoulders, and his body shook him down.
Luo Yibei replaced her to go up, and helped her to cut the squid above.
The sun slanted and slanted, and the gap between the penetrating leaves was mottled and projected on the side face of his finely carved face, which made his facial curve a little softer.
He never did these things, and his hands have always been used in strategizing.
However, after Fang Chixia moved to this home, he would actually do the little things to help her manage her family.
Fang Chixia quietly looked at him like this, suddenly felt that today's sunshine, extra warmth...
The two did not ask the servant to come over and simply cleaned up the house. In the afternoon, Luo Yibei returned to Rong Rongxi.
There is a meeting in Rongxi, and the highest level is the one who is the Luojia family.
The speech is Lorge, and it is nothing more than the status of some companies.
Luo Yibei laziness sat on the side of his body, with a pen on his fingertips, and he was spinning at random, while in the side of the pool.
What he owes to her is not only a wedding, but also Mrs. Luo Jiashao, who is the wife of his true name!
However, before the wedding, he still hopes to pass Lončina.