09/06/2018
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It was strange that he would be fascinated by her erratic behavior .
As soon as she turned, his vision would always chase after her figure .
Fang Chixia was to her back, busy with herself when he arrived at the kitchen .
This villa was a personal space for Luo Yibei . Generally, he stays back at the Luo Family's main house and lives with the big family . He rarely comes here .
After getting off work, when he felt like home was far away, he would turn this way occasionally .
If it were a regular day, there would be basically nothing to be dissatisfied about here . Only a maid comes regularly to clean the house and prepares something in the fridge .
AdvertisementFang Chixia was lucky today . The maid had just arrived yesterday so there were plenty of stocks in the fridge .
She took out a pile of ingredients and prepared to cook a French cuisine .
Since childhood, she was accustomed to being independent so her self-care ability was very strong . This kind of dinner couldn't beat her .
“When I grow up, I wanna be your bride, be your bride, touch your heart…” She seemed happy humming an English song . It sounded like a nursery rhyme and even the sound has been infected with pleasure .
The content of the lyrics, roughly, was that, when I grow up, I want to be close to you and become your bride .
Humming that on such an occasion as today was very fitting .
Luo Yibei naturally misunderstood .
Standing at the door, quietly looking at her like this, his lips curled derisively .
Become his bride?
The identity that many other women in C city has dreamt of, she got it so easily . She really should sing and celebrate!
“By the way, what do you like and don't like? Is your taste preference light or strong? Is there anything in particular that is a taboo at ordinary times? Since we will be living together in the future, talk about it!” Fang Chixia looked at him at the corner of her eyes and casually asked .
She and he had only met a couple of times . Apart from the night they first met, it could be said that they were almost strangers to each other .
Although she was not interested in him, after all, to live together for so long, Fang Chixia thought it appropriate to understand each other's preferences .
“I thought you already knew all of it . ” Luo Yibei answered .
“What?” Fang Chixia was startled unsure of what he meant .
Why would she get to know him?
Luo Yibei just coldly smiled .
– One million wasn't enough . Before asking him to marry her, such a basic homework as knowing his preferences wasn't even done?
Luo Yibei spoke no more, but stood by the door and watched her work .
Fang Chixia's movements were neat and the dinner didn't take much time to prepare .
This made Luo Yibei very satisfied .
He didn't like dragging things out . It makes him irritable, including people .
Fang Chixia set the table .
She took great care in finding a very stylish hollow white lace table-cloth and placed it on the table . She even specially arranged some candles and petals on the table .
Cascades of rose petals spread along one end of the table, extending straight to the side where the two were sitting .
A lot of candles were also lit, the flickering candle lights made the whole dining room dimly lit .
It was visible that Fang Chixia prepared this meal very attentively .
Chapter end
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