She actually considered the problem of Luo Yibei, but she felt that it should not have much to do at a time.

And what she did was only heavy taste, lots of spices, not too spicy.

Luo Yibei was helpless and could only let her.

"Small left to go out, just hand it over to me!" One will still make up in the house, and the little left to see the west, Luo Yibei backhand with the door, his eyes fell on Fangchixia Face.

Fang Chi Xia took a spoon in the soup, and the aroma of the house was very strong.

Luo Yibei walked a few steps, holding her arms behind her, holding her hand in her hand, turning the spoon in her hand to her lips and tasted the taste inside, and her lips licked.

Not as bad as he imagined.

"You go out first!" Fang Chixia's action was somewhat inconvenient, and the elbow pushed him.

Luo Yibei ignored it, leaning sideways to the side of the stream, very casually staring at her ingredients.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay much attention to him, and he was busy with himself.

For a lunch, she got it in half an hour.

When he went out, Luo Yan saw the pot in the center of the dining table, and his face sank.

Luo Yibei saw that his face was wrong and his brow was wrinkled.

He brought Fang Chi Xia over to make her and Luo Wei more familiar and familiar. If the relationship between the two can be eased, it is the best.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems a bit far away.

Fang Chi Xia was aware of Luo's face, but did not care.

Holding the public chopsticks and ironing the dishes, he clipped it to him. She smiled and said, "Because I don't understand the taste of Grandpa, I prepared this. Some dishes in the refrigerator are prepared. Grandpa, you try?"

Luo Yi has been light for decades, and the taste of such a heavy thing, basically did not appear under his nose.

But Fang Chi Xia has sent things to him in front of him, he did not tweak.

With the dish she sent, he tasted it with no expression.

Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei were quietly observing his face, and even the eyes of Xiao Zuo fell on his face.

Luo Yan’s face was stretched from the red pot.

After eating things, his brows were wrinkled first, and they quickly stretched out slowly, and even the stretched facial curve eased a lot.

“Is it still delicious?” Fang Chixia tried to ask.

Luo licked his lips, but he couldn’t say "hmm", didn't say anything, and didn't say no.

Fang Chi Xia has become accustomed to the high cold of the Luo family. His reaction is normal to her.

"I will help you to burn other dishes, you will taste it." Standing up, she helped him pick up the same food.

Luo Yan was only eating faceless from beginning to end, and no opinions were published.

However, from his soothing face, Luo Yibei can see that he likes it.

I really like this heavy taste!

This made Luo Yibei have some accidents. He didn't expect anything that he even disliked. He even mistakenly confessed to the heart of the old man.

The old man was happy, a lunch, and all three stayed.

In the middle of the journey, Lonchi made a phone call to Luo Yibei, saying that Fang Chixia had been dining with everyone in the past, and Luo Yibei ignored it.

He didn't mind Fang Chi Xia's past, but at the occasion of noon today, it is obvious that she used to be inappropriate.

The three people stayed at Noon for a noon, and after the father took a nap, they left together.

Luo Yibei intends to go directly to Fang Chi Xia's villa, who knows that Xiao Zuo hard to follow the two.

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