Fang Chixia did not want to pay much attention to him, turned and continued to visit the church.

Luo Yibei walked towards her with a step, picked up the chair next to her, sat down, and lifted her eyes. His eyes fell on her face again. "Like here?"

"Mr. Luo thinks more. Do you have to go to a place to like it?" Fang Chi Xia no expression retorted, his eyes did not look in his direction.

Luo Yibei faintly snorted, and her words were just ridiculous.

"I'm used to your mouth." Lazy back to her, he stood up, his eyes glanced down in the surrounding chairs, he asked, "You said, when the day is re-scheduled, the location is here. ?"

His tone is not a hypothesis, it is a matter of course.

It seems that he will decide that she will return to him one day, and will re-organize a wedding with him not only him and her, in front of many loved ones, wearing white gauze, from the end of the red carpet to him.

He even counted the number of seats in the church.

Dozens, the words of the dear ones are enough!

"Is Mr. Luo joking?" Fang Chi Xia's eyes slanted to his movements, and his lips swelled. She sneered, "Why should I marry you?"

Luo Yi North lined to the side of her face, watching her eyes deep.

Staring at her for a few seconds, he spit out four words in a word, "Because, fate!"

He does not believe in fate, just as he did not meet Fang Chi Xia before him.

However, two years ago, the two met once and again, and each time it was the most helpless and embarrassing time in Fang Chi Xia!

When he was forced to go and no way, he once again appeared in front of her. Fang Chixia believed in fate.

Luo Yibei believed in fate because of her.

There are a lot of good men around her, cold and cold, Fesno, but no one seems to be like him.

Just because her heart is still on him, and the two men have been dragging for so many years, Luo Yibei believes that fate will make her finally belong to him!

He said very well, Fang Chixia's body trembled slightly.

She seemed to be shocked by his words, and he was stiff against him for a while, and he hadn’t spoken for a long time.

Luo Yi's north lip corner hooked lightly, turned and walked out of the church, picked up a bunch of hydrangea flowers in the flower path, and tied it at random. He handed it to her. "I apologize for the previous incident."

Fang Chi Xia just stood stiff and didn't pick up.

Luo Yibei did not urge her, but waited patiently with flowers.

However, such patience has not been maintained for ten minutes, and the cold arrogance in the bones has begun to work.

"In this world, there are only a handful of people who have received my apology. Is it enough for Miss Fang to have trouble?"

He is satirizing her not to be ignorant.

Fang Chixia had not had the temper of this evening. When he heard his words, the anger in his chest was like a volcano deliberately acting like an explosion.

Luo Yibei saw that her face was not right. After she realized that she had said something, her face was a little embarrassed.

"That..." touched the chin. He seemed to want to say something. On the side of Fangchi Xiatou, he turned and crossed him and went straight outside the church.

She walked very decisively and didn't look back.

"Stand up!" Luo Yibei stood behind him and screamed coldly.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention, still walking outside the flower path.

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