Chapter 27: A Candlelight Dinner With Deliberateness

It was a very strange feeling that he would be fascinated by her changeable face.

As soon as she turned around, his eyes chased her figure.

When he came to the kitchen, Fang Chixia was busy with his back to him.

This villa in Luo Yibei is private. He usually returns to the main house of the Luo family and lives with a large family. He rarely comes here.

Only occasionally when work is over and I feel that my home is far away, will I turn to this side.

If it is normal, there is basically no anger here, only the servants will come to clean regularly and prepare some things in the refrigerator.

Fang Chixia is very lucky today. The servants just came yesterday, so there are a lot of things in the refrigerator.

Taking out a lot of ingredients from it, she is ready to cook French cuisine.

People who are used to being independent since childhood have strong self-care ability, and things like dinner can't be difficult for her.

"When-I-Grow-Up, I-Wanna-Be-Your-Bride, Be-Your-Bride, Touch-Your-Heart..." She seemed to be still very happy, humming an English song, as if It's a children's song, and even the voice is dyed with joy.

The content of the lyrics is roughly, when I grow up, I want to be close to you and be your bride.

Humming on occasions like today is very fitting.

Luo Yibei naturally misunderstood again.

Standing at the door, quietly looking at her like this, the corners of his lips were full of mockery.

to be his bride?

The identity that other women in City C dreamed of, but she did so easily, and she really should sing to celebrate!

"By the way, what do you like and what do you dislike? Is your taste preference lighter or more important? Is there anything that is particularly taboo? Since we are going to live together in the future, let's talk about it!" Fang Chixia's eyes squinted from the corner of his eye Looking at him behind him, he asked casually.

She and he had never met a few times in total, except for the night when they first met naked and close to each other, they were almost completely unfamiliar with each other.

Although she was not interested in him, after all, after living together for so long, Fang Chixia felt that it was appropriate to get to know each other.

"I thought you already knew about this." Luo Yibei's lips raised a touch of contempt, and his words were full of irony.

"What?" Fang Chixia was startled, not understanding what he meant.

Why should she get to know him?

Luo Yibei just smiled coldly.

100 million is not enough, and the person who has only met a few times to ask him to marry her will not even do the basic homework of understanding his preferences?

Luo Yibei didn't say this, but just stood by the door and watched her work coldly.

Fang Chixia's movements were still agile, and it didn't take long to prepare a dinner.

This made Luo Yibei very satisfied.

He doesn't like anything that procrastinates, that would trouble him, including people.

Fang Chixia is setting the table.

She was very attentive to find a very stylish hollowed-out white lace table, and even specially arranged candles and petals on the table.

Layers of rose petals of various colors spread all the way along one end of the dining table to the side where the two of them sat.

A lot of candles were also lit. The candles flickered in the dining room, and the whole room was dimly lit.

It can be seen that Fang Chixia's meal was prepared very carefully.