The wind at the seaside at night blew through, bringing a chill of silk.

Fang Chi Xia actually had a warm body, but after the wind got into the scarf, he couldn’t help but take a nap.

The air around it seems to be colder than just.

Luo Yibei stood behind her, her eyes glanced at the scene, and looked at the cold and cold side next to her. In addition to the irony on her face, Fang Chixia could not find the second definition.

"This is what you call busy?" The thin lips are slightly open, and the words spoken from his mouth are more ironic.

Fang Chixia didn't expect him to come over suddenly, but he didn't even think that the situation tonight would be like this.

I didn't want to make trouble with him at the scene. I put the bowl of chopsticks down. She stood up and calmly and confidently told a group of people. "Everyone has finished the dinner. Today, this advertisement has trouble overtime. Xiaole will give me the shot tomorrow." Look at the results."

Simply confessed two sentences, she walked in front of the car to Luoyi North.

Luo Yibei coldly followed her face and left the scene, the face curve was always stretched.

Cold and cold sitting in the original position, the corner of the eye left in the direction of the two people squinting, the eyes fixed at the scene still braved the hot pot of hot, the lips are clear and cold hooked.

Luo Yibei followed Fang Chi Xia, and the two men got on the bus one after the other, and the white sports car rushed away.

His speed was very fast. He had been working for more than an hour. He spent half an hour to solve it. After arriving at Luojia, he walked in front of the car.

Fang Chixia followed behind him, staring at his back and staring at his back.

Tonight, such a scene, cold prayers will come to her, she did not expect, Luo Yibei will come to her did not expect, came to hit this situation, she did not expect.

Fang Chi Xiabian stared at Luo Yibei, watching his face.

Luo Yibei’s face is dark and dark, and he walks step by step and powerful. He enters the villa and walks on the spiral staircase. His footsteps are as heavy as the steps stepped on the foot. Fang Chi Xia, can’t wait to marry her. There are a few holes.

Fang Chixia followed him, listening to the sound of the "squeaky" sound in his ear, and his heart trembled with his voice at any time.

Just as he followed him upstairs and returned to the room, Luo Yibei took care of his clothes.

He seemed to be in the bathroom. Fang Chixia’s gaze couldn’t help but glance at him. When he turned and was about to leave, he stopped him. “A few days ago, I received a business from a cold home. I thought of it. It’s just work, and I didn’t think much, so it’s over.”

Luo Yi North head is not going back to take his own.

Fang Chi Xia followed the past, and no matter whether he went in for bathing, she stood by the door and continued to say, "Working for so many days, cold and cold is the first time tonight! Only this time, there is no I haven't expected him to come!"

I am afraid that he mistakenly thought that she and cold prayers have been in contact for so many days, she specifically stressed.

Luo Yibei still ignorant, went into the shower and opened the pontoon and took a shower.

"It's not just normal work, what about a good meal?" Fang Chi Xia's voice, cold and cold again.

The water in the bathroom was loud, and her snoring was small, as if there were some complaints about Luo Yibei.

Luo Yi's north ear was sharp, sensitive to capture her voice, and a cold gaze swept in her direction.

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