Fang Chi Xia sat next to him and stared at him.

She is observing his face, she wants to know what she just said, he listened to it.

She looked very straight, Luo Yibei probably noticed her sight, and Jun face turned.

Fang Chixia wanted to stagger his eyes if nothing had happened, but he felt that it was unnecessary.

Looking at him and she was right, she calmed her face and asked faintly. "Is it still appetizing?"

Her words are actually nonsense.

They have been married for more than two years. Two people know each other's taste very clearly. She told Lan sister that Lan sister must know that she would prepare dinner according to the taste of Luo Yibei.

The food brought over is naturally suitable for him.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, watching her look very strange.

"I just didn't say anything." Fang Chi Xia got up and stood up, poured himself a steaming white boiled water, holding the cup and she sat aside.

Her burning is retiring, and her spirit is also very good, but it is probably the relationship between yesterday and the day before yesterday, and the body is still a little cold.

It is also a small symptom of a common cold, she did not take it seriously.

After spending the meal with him, he didn't need him to speak. She still went directly to the room as before. "I am sleeping next door tonight."

There was no movement behind him, and Luo Yibei did not stop it.

Such a way, let Fang Chi Xia even more bottomless, what attitude he had to her words.

What she said, he seems to have listened to it, and it seems that he has not been taken seriously. His face is always clear and cold, and Fang Chixia can't see him completely.

She did not tangled on this issue, went directly to the bathroom after coming to the room.

She seemed to be really ill, took a shower in the bathroom for a while, and began to cough and runny nose.

This is a very small problem, except for a little uncomfortable, Fang Chi Xia did not care, and did not take medicine.

But after lying down on the bed, the situation seems to be more serious.

She couldn't sleep a little tonight, mainly because the taste of the cold was not so good, and her coughing voice was a little louder.

After half an hour, the door was pushed open. If you don't have to look at Fang Chi Xia, you will know that it is Luo Yibei.

When Luo Yibei entered the door, she saw that she was facing a situation in which he was holding a box of paper towels.

Suddenly seeing him appear, she seems to be a little embarrassed, and the action of paper-pulling has come down.

Mo Yan glanced at her red eyes and nose, and Luo Yibei looked darker.

"How come you come?" Fang Chixia put the paper box on his hand to the side, calming down the look, the voice is light.

"Is there any opinion?" Luo Yibei walked toward her in a few steps, picked her up and put it in the bed, and long legs and legs occupied the position she had just sat.

"Of course there is no opinion." Fang Chixia looked at him and looked at it, and almost did not let Luo Yibei hold it.

She said, "I heard that after the cold, all the germs are transmitted to others. It is good that you are here! Maybe I will be fine tomorrow!"

Her words are actually ruthless, and they are casual.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yibei did not get angry.

His eyes were faintly swept to her face. He stared at her and looked at her. Then she said, "How are you going to infect me?"

"..." Fang Chi Xia Yi, he was asked for a moment and did not know how to answer.

Luo Yibei took her arms to her arms and took her slender body. "So?"