Chapter 1292 This Is My Right
Does it look good?
the answer is negative.
Although Fang Chixia is smart, he rarely touches this kind of thing. His technique is actually very blunt, and even rough in some places.
However, Luo Yibei said nothing.
He stared at the scarf around his neck for a long time, feeling the soft and delicate touch on his neck. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said softly, "I like it."
Fang Chixia asked if it looked good.
His answer was that he liked it.
Luo Yibei never disdained sweet words, even if it was a lie, he never said a word.
His answer actually indirectly gave Fang Chixia the answer.
It doesn’t look good, but he likes it!
Fang Chixia didn't mind what he said.
She actually knows she doesn't look good.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he likes it.
"It doesn't matter if you don't need to wear it, just keep it." Fang Chixia was more self-aware and never thought of letting him wear it.
People like Luo Yibei shine like a spotlight wherever they go, and even a button on their body may be magnified in the media lens.
Fang Chixia even felt uncomfortable wearing such a scarf when going out.
She took off the scarf from his neck, gently smoothed the wrinkles on it, and wanted to put it away, but Luo Yibei pressed her wrist down, "It is my right to use the things you gave me! Go back to the room rest!"
With a flick of his fingertips, he took the scarf out of her hand, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom with him in front.
Fang Chixia watched his back leave, staring at him blankly for a while, the corners of her lips twitching slightly.
The next day is Sunday.
It's early winter now, and the temperature has already turned cold.
After breakfast, Tong Yan called and said that he was going to the villa on the mountain and asked Fang Chixia to come with him.
She originally planned to go alone with Fang Chixia, and bring at most a few servants to help prepare meals.
Unexpectedly, when Fang Chixia was about to go out, Luo Yibei followed him uneasily and even drove the car himself.
After the two arrived at the villa on the mountain, Shi Jinyang, Qing Muchen and others also came.
Tong Yan's dream of a two-person world was abruptly broken up by a large group of people.
Luo Yibei still wore the scarf given to him by Fang Chixia when he went out today.
Light brown, very long, wrapped around his neck, softening the natural coldness on his body.
Fang Chixia himself felt that the scarf was not well knitted, but as if he couldn't see it, there seemed to be a smile on his lips all the way out.
Fang Chixia watched him like this from the beginning to the end. She was a little speechless for him, but she felt sweet in her heart.
After Luo Yibei arrived at the villa, he picked up a newspaper and went to the garden.
Fang Chixia was bored and followed him.
"Give me one!" Fang Chixia casually picked up a newspaper in his hand. Fang Chixia originally just wanted to see if there was any big news this morning, but who knew that the one he picked up happened to be a report about yesterday's airport.
There were many photos published in the newspaper, most of which were of Xi Yaheng. There was also a shot of her being pushed around in a crowded crowd, with her face magnified.
The title said that the young lady of the Luo family turned into a fan and went crazy chasing stars at the airport.
Fang Chixia was shocked by the title.
It was actually reported!
"I didn't know you were still chasing stars?" Next to him, Luo Yibei's face suddenly came closer.
He teased sarcastically, glanced at the photo, and snatched the newspaper from her hand.