The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

His body was lazily leaning against the door and his eyes were fixed on her, as if he had no intention of letting her go.

Fang Chixia’s offer was just an excuse to get rid of him. She did not think that he would take it seriously so for a moment, she didn’t know how to answer him.

Nevertheless, turning on the water was not a big deal.

“Okay, I’ll help you.” Step by step, she moved towards him, crossed him, and came before the bathtub.

“All right.” She opened the shower nozzle and watched as the warm water gushed up little by little. She took the tower beside her to wipe her wet hands. She then turned to go outside but when she reached the door, she was blocked by Luo Yibei.

“I’ll wash again later.” Somewhat flustered, she raised an arm between them only when he was about to pull her close.

Since the couple got married, the bathroom has become a dangerous place it seems.

Having suffered too many losses there, with conditioned reflexes, she had begun to resist at the sight of his movements.

“Change the towel and come in!” Luo Yibei looked at her strangely, left those cold words behind, and regardless of her presence, began to undress in front of her.

Fang Chixia was startled. The corner of her eyes pumped up and hastily walked out.

She brought him two towels and then transferred to the bathroom in the other room.

When Luo Yibei finally came out, she was already gone.

Luo Yibei has always been indifferent towards her, but as soon as she left, he was a little curious about what she had done.

Overlooking the hallway outside, he walked out a few steps.

When he opened he door of the room in the corner, a set of clothes was placed on the bed at random. The sound of the water in the bathroom gradually subsided.

The door was opened a few minutes later and the figure of Fang Chixia came out from the inside.

She was casually wrapped in a bath towel and had another on her head. Her already small face was completely blocked and she was wiping her hair while walking.

She seemed at ease whenever he was away.

The towel was lopsided and were even loosely wrapped, as if they might fall at any moment.

Her eyes were obscured by the towel and it seemed she has not seen him at the door.

She rubbed her hair carelessly, walked out, and even under his gaze, wrapped in a towel, did several movements to loosen her muscles.

Her bath towel was not tightly wrapped, so with the movements, it slipped some.

Fang Chixia didn’t look like she was aware of it and still continued wiping her head.

While doing so, she also gently hummed a song. It sounded like French. Luo Yibei didn’t know what song it was, but with the lyrics coming out from her red lips one after another, it was apparent that she was in a good mood.

The most incomprehensible thing for Luo Yibei was that every time he was away, her mood would be revived with full vigor, even her expressions were alive.

In all honesty, Fang Chixia’s voice was particularly pleasant. When speaking French, her mellow accent has an indescribable magnetic ring to it that could turn heads around a thousand times more. It also filled Luo Yibei’s thoughts with her soft voice as she softly protested under him every night.

Charming and soft, honey-like, and crisp to the bone.

Fang Chixia, still unaware of Luo Yibei’s existence in the room, continued to dry her hair. She wanted to take off her towel but a hand took hold of her wrist —-

Chapter 69: Time to go back

Fang Chixia jumped in surprise. She felt the body temperature of the man seep through her wrist. She tensed as the towel she held on her hand slid down to the ground.

Stunned at his sudden appearance there, she asked, “Why are you here?”

Luo Yibei’s eyes were fixed on her cherry petal-like lips just looking at them. Then in Fang Chixia’s unbelieving face, he unconsciously leaned down.

A stupefied Fang Chixia turned her head instinctively to avoid him.

A move that made the man around her somewhat disgruntled.

His eyes sank and he rigidly pulled her face back.

His lips claimed hers in a hard kiss. His arms went around her, pulled her into his arms and tried to take her to the bathroom but Fang Chixia raised her hands in between them.

Luo Yibei’s brows rose and his eyes fell on her face.

“Tonight, I don’t want to.” Fang Chixia’s glittered, her clear eyes held his stare with a look of entreaty.

Luo Yibei was startled then his lips curled in ridicule and asked contemptuously, “Giving up so soon?”

The expression on Fang Chixia’s face turned sullen. She cussed at him again internally but outwardly, she went along with him. “I have to go to school tomorrow. I have morning classes. Aren’t you going to the company very early?”

Luo Yibei’s eyes landed on an exposed white floral piece in front of her chest. His heart was obviously reluctant, but in a rare moment, unexpectedly agreed.

His big palm clasped her head and pressed her against his. His lips stole a hard and long kiss before he let her loose.

He naturally would let her go. Their marriage life has only just begun. If he tossed her about too badly in a few days, how would the following days go on?

When this thought run through Yibei’s mind, his mouth instantly curved into a smile.

He didn’t laugh fortunately but when smiling, the effect was amazingly stunning. Fang Chixia however, felt creep out.

“I will return to the room!” Afraid he would regret it, she picked the towel on the ground, walked ahead and hurriedly fled from to their bedroom.

Fang Chixia was only a freshman now so her university time was relatively free. There weren’t many courses so she needn’t report to school whenever she has no class.

The next day, she went to school early at about eight in the morning and had several French major classes.

She and An An attended several lessons and at noon, in celebration for her smooth entry into Rongxi, she proudly asked Ann out for a big meal with what was left of her meager wealth.

Halfway through their meal, Fang Chixia suddenly received a phone call.

When she saw the name on the phone, her face whitened a little.

“Who is it?” An An glanced sideways out of curiosity.

“Don’t worry about him.” She caught a glimpse of the words above, Fang Rong. She wanted to grab the phone to hung it up for her but Fang Chixia lightly pushed her hand away.

“It’s alright. I will have to go back sooner or later.” She said in comfort. She went to a corner to answer the phone. “What’s the matter?”

“Where have you been for many days? And you don’t even tell your family, does this make sense?” He said so with the demeanor of an older brother, except that, what he usually does was far from being an elder brother.

“I’ll be back this afternoon.” Fang Chixia didn’t want to continue speaking to this kind of person anymore so without any word, she hung up on him.

“Ah what! go back? What if that scum cooks up something again?” An An looked at her face worriedly.