MTL - The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby-Chapter 88 Lie to him

Luo Yibei stood in the same place, staring blankly at her disappearing direction, and then recalling her recent series of strange moves, her eyes slowly sinking.

At one end of the corridor, Fang Chixia took the phone and walked out and answered the phone. "Mr. Shi, what happened?"

“Is it Italian?” Shi Yanyang asked.

"The time for learning is not long." Fang Chixia answered truthfully.

“Is basic communication possible?”

"Fortunately, there is not much problem."

"Well, I will accompany me to Italy to attend a jewelry conference in two days."

"Publishing conference?" Fang Chixia was obviously surprised by his words. Just wanted to ask more. Behind him, Luo Yibei’s voice suddenly sounded cold. "Who is talking to the phone?"

The sound of the abrupt sound also brought a cool meaning that could not be said, and Fang Chixia was shocked. The phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Turned around, want to see the situation, the body is cold and does not fall into a wall of meat, strong muscles, hit her nose and hurt.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Fang Chi Xia smashed his red nose and his voice complained.

“Is it hurt?” Luo Yibei’s gaze glimpsed on her small nose, and she vomited with a blank expression. “Come on, I will help you.”

In one sentence, I leaned against Fang Chi Xia to the side of the wall, but before she could react, the big hand was covered on her chest.

His movements are very straightforward, and he does not feel embarrassed to do such things.

However, Fang Chi Xia is not good, his face is not very comfortable.

The gaze glanced at him, and she silently reminded me, "I bumped into the nose."

"Yes? That's what I got wrong." Luo Yibei pretended to be a sense of enlightenment, his hand was removed, but he turned to her bath towel hem.

"Don't be like this, don't, I have serious things to say to you!" Fang Chixia's face changed and he stepped back two steps. Before the bath towel was pulled off by him, his arms were between the two. Panic prevented his movements.

Luo Yibei was still immersed in the soft and incredible touch of his hand, suddenly interrupted, his face sinking, and some unhappy.

Wanting to pull her over, but was shunned by Fang Chi Xia.

"You listen to me first." I was afraid that he would talk and talk again, and she carefully took care of the towel wrapped around her body.

"Who is calling with me?" Automatically skipped her question, his eyes fell on the phone on the ground.

Bending over, thinking about it, but was smashed by Fang Chixia.

"A friend." Silently hid the phone behind her, she said nothing, "just a normal friend."

"Is it?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a slap in the face, watching her quietly, and the scorpion stunned.

His eyes were sharp, so when he stared at her, it seemed to be interrogating.

Fang Chi Xia was guilty of his guilty feelings, but his face was pale and light. "You listen to me and tell me things."

"Say." Luo Yibei lazily leaned against the wall next to him, his legs lazy and his eyes fell on her face.

Fang Chi Xia is trying to say what he mentioned on the phone, but he can't directly confess with him.

After a moment of silence, she woven an excuse for herself. "In two days, I might go to a friend's house for a few days, and I won't come back at night."