The car continued to drive on the road. After arriving at the coffee shop with the appointment of Qing Muchen, Luo Yibei first got off the bus.

Did not wait for her, he went straight to the cafe.

Fang Chixia followed him and went in this way. She was still thinking about the last night.

Why are you lost?

It stands to reason that the ring that is not loose, if worn on the hand, she should have a feeling.

Fang Chi Xia pondered for a while, and his head suddenly flashed through the cold and cold wind when he struggled in the corner of the picture.

Is that time?

However, she did not find it back to the room today.

Fang Chixia’s head floated a guess, which may be related to cold and cold.

Such an idea made her heart "squeaky" and her heart was messed up.

If it is related to cold and cold, Luo Yibei knows, and I don’t know what to think.

Fang Chi Xia Xin was in a mess with a mess of twisted twine. When Luo Yibei walked in, Qing Muchen had arrived.

The West is actually there.

Sicily is a very delicate girl, typical oriental beauty, which part of the facial features are very beautiful.

Seeing her will make people feel more happy.

Qing Muchen’s attitude towards her was a bit strange. She obviously used her as a servant, but she went out and let her sit next to her.

A maid who sits on the same level as the owner, which is impossible to see elsewhere.

"You are here!" Seeing Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia who came in, Qing Muchen first greeted him.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to him and walked straight to the sofa opposite him.

Fang Chixia followed and walked over to Luo Yibei and sat in the window near him.

Luo Yibei came over this time and discussed the plan to acquire a piece of land with Qing Muchen.

After coming, Qing Muchen took out a planning case and chatted with Luo Yibei.

Fang Chixia was not interested in the topic of the two people. He talked with Sisi over the head. "Xisi, what do you want to drink?"

"All right." CSI smiled at her.

She was very kind when she was facing Fang Chi Xia, and her face sometimes showed a smile.

When she laughed, she was particularly beautiful. She had a beautiful feeling of painting, and she took off a natural ink painting.

This kind of her, led to a cold eye next to Qing Muchen.

He seems to be dissatisfied with this kind of West, at least, in front of him, he did not see her laughing.

When Xixi didn’t see it, he gently chatted with Fang Chixia with a menu. “This cocktail in this store is good. The concentration of each wine of the bartender is just right, the taste is still good. Very novel, do you want to try?"

"Good." Fang Chixia agreed with it.

After the West, I called the Italian waiter in the store, fluent Italian, and reported the names on the menu to the other party.

"Sicilian Italian is very good. Have you lived abroad before?" Fang Chixia listened to her pronunciation and asked casually.

"Yeah." Xixi just fainted her and did not explain anything.

After the waiter took the menu and left, waiting for the food to come up, Fang Chixia's eyes were very casual to look out the window.

At this time, just outside the window, a car came over and stopped at the gate.

The door was opened and the waiter walked over and respectfully gave the person inside a gesture.

A pair of slender legs came out of it, and then a familiar face came out from it...