His eyes glanced at her chest, and Luo Yibei dialected with a taste. "On your body?"

The subtext is, is it the same as your international airport, and is it thin?

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by his words, and angered him, but did not refute it.

Luo Yibei did not force her to eat anything, she had to eat, she did not eat, he was by her.

However, when the meal was used, Fang Chi Xia returned to the bedroom upstairs, but took two warm cups from the maid.

A glass of milk, a multi-fruit juice squeezed from a variety of fruits and vegetables.

"This is the preparation of the North Master. I don't know how to eat at noon, so let me squeeze this, so it will not lack nutrition." The maid took the tray into the house and placed the two cups on the table. She bowed to her, and retired.

Fang Chi Xia Jingguang quietly fell on the two cups, holding a cup in his hand, feeling the warmth of the palm of his hand, his eyes were a little lost.

The milk cup is hot, and the warm touch spreads all the way to the blood vessels along the palm, and even the temperature of the heart seems to be warming up.

Drinking two drinks from the maid, Fang Chixia did not return to the bedroom, but took the drawing board to the balcony.

She wants to conceive the work of this competition.

The sun is warm, and when it falls on the body, it makes people sleepy.

Her hand is very casually depicted on the drawing paper. At first, she thought about designing necklaces. However, there are too many such jewelry issued by Rong Xi, and she feels that it is more difficult to be new in this respect.

The nib was sketchy on the white paper, and when the sun shone on the hand, the eyes glanced at his ring inadvertently.

She also wears a wedding ring, obviously not a bit of eye-catching things, the first time I wear it just to let the people know that I am married, but after wearing it, I have been wearing it unconsciously.

After the two married, she barely took it down.

Fang Chixia stared at the ring on her ring finger for a long time, and her eyes turned to white paper.

Coveted for a moment, the tip of the pen slowly sketched again.

She stayed in the room for a long time and didn't go out in one afternoon.

Luo Yibei seems to be in the study, not knowing what to do.

At dinner, the maid came to dine for two.

Fang Chi Xia went down first, saw Luo Yibei not, and sat on the table himself. He filled the stomach with randomness and did not eat much, so he put the tableware down.

The maid stood next to her and was very dedicated to waiting for service.

I don't want anyone in the villa to see the abnormality. The food she eats is very light, and the porridge and the side dishes are not touched.

"Missing like this?" The maid saw her eating less and asking about it.

"I am full, don't worry about me." Fang Chi Xia went straight upstairs.

When I got on the corridor, I just came across Luo Yibei and came out of the study.

"I have already eaten." Fang Chixia was glad that he was moving fast, calmed his face and walked away from him.

Luo Yibei brow wrinkled.

He has the feeling that she is deliberately avoiding him.

Fang Chi Xiatou did not go back straight ahead. When she passed the study, she saw a piece of drawing on the table. The footstep stopped and she couldn’t help but walk in.

It was a picture, an architectural plan, and the model was built by the two people who had the hot springs and the back mountain in Nice. She had said that she liked it very much...

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