His words suggest that the taste is very strong.

Fang Chi Xia Wei, the hand of the sofa cover is stiff.

Luo Yibei's arms were held on her sides, her body was attached to her back, her side turned over her head, and her warm breath lingered on her face. "It's convenient to do anything, what do you think?"

His words are very loose, and the straightforward is to adjust with her.

The skin that Fang Chi Xia’s face was smudged by him was completely burnt.

"I am going to prepare." Some people who couldn't stand this way, her head was drilled out of his arms, and he turned his back to the kitchen without going back to him.

She has not come out for a long time.

Luo Yibei didn't know that she was still guilty of this time. She didn't take it seriously and walked in with a few steps.

Fang Chi Xia is fried steak, the whole kitchen is full of rosemary.

Luo Yibei stood at the door and stared at her for a while, trying to ask, "This time..."

He opened the topic, but did not finish it, but did not move to observe the reaction of Fang Chi Xia.

The face of Fang Chixia changed slightly after his words, and the hand of the fried steak stopped.

The light of the setting sun outside the window was faint, and the room was quiet, only the sound of the steak in the pan.

Fang Chi Xia was silent for a while, but then, if nothing happened, he continued to work in his hand. "What do you want for dinner?"

She was very casual to talk to him about three meals, however, before the face suddenly changed.

Such a woman, like something, is like nothing.

Luo Yibei could not guess her at one time.

"I just prepared?" Fang Chixia did not get a reply, and floated again.

"All right." Luo Yibei returned to God, and gave her a mouthful.

After Fang Chi Xia continued to be busy in the kitchen.

In fact, if this happened in the previous two-person marriage stage, she might not mind anything.

However, now, after she wants to try to manage the marriage with her heart, she can't do it at all. She can't do it.

However, this incident is not wrong from the beginning to the end of the Luo Yibei, and the marriage of the Su family was not his original.

Fang Chixia felt that there was no need to anger the troubles made by Grandpa to Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia thinks about things and wants to draw God. The steak in the frying pan is still smashing, and the burnt flavor is floating out.

Luo Yibei's brow wrinkled, and walked a few steps to shut the fire.

"All burned, what should I do?" Fang Chixia returned to God and looked at the food that was ruined by himself. It felt a waste.

"Although I don't want to go out, I can only do this at the moment." Luo Yibei put down the kitchen utensils in her hand and took her hand out of the kitchen.

Fang Chixia turned over the clothes and found out the clothes. She did not deliberately avoid him now, and the body turned to the side and changed.

Luo Yibei's eyes fixed on her seductive beauty, watching her take off her clothes, and when she was about to change the clothes she found, she suddenly walked over.

Arms were held on her sides, pushing her against the wall, the body behind her back, her face pressed against her ear, the voice was hoarse, "there is a solution."

Fang Chixia knew what he wanted to do. The body that was uncomfortable on the wall turned slightly, and her elbow pushed him. "What?"

"Call the servant at home and send it." Luo Yibei gently sighed in her ear. "You and me, stay at home!"

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