The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia still looked at him in a moment of silence before reaching for his hand.

Luo Yibei gripped her hand and hoisted her up into the hovercraft.

She was soaked to the bone.

But he didn’t seem to mind. He pulled her up and let her lean against him, letting her hands wound around his waist.

It stunned Fang Chixia for a second, but she still accepted it.

The coldness of the sea coupled with all her wet clothes, Fang Chixia shivered.

Luo Yibei himself was colder than the average person. Despite the cold, she didn’t know how, but now with her arms around him, Fang Chixia felt...... specially warm.

Feeling greedy for his warmth, she moved closer and rubbed her head on his back, trying to regain some strength back.

In one move, a ripple flashed across Luo Yibei’s eyes. When his eyes fell on her hands, his eyes softened some.

He covered the distance and carried her back into the cruise ship.

When he killed the engine, there were already a few waiters who stood waiting on both sides.

One of them stepped forward and handed them the dry clothes and towels she was carrying.

Comparable to a hotel, the cruise ship contained all the facilities needed, with dining areas and rooms equipped with luxury.

Fang Chixia followed Luo Yibei into one of the rooms and took a towel. She dried her hair as if nothing has happened.

“What just happened?” Luo Yibei kept up with her movements quietly before asking.

Fang Chixia’s hand on the towel stiffen and stopped.

She has always been clever so just from a few snippets from the man’s language, she could guess his identity.

Was he related to Fei Si Nuo?

Fang Chixia knew it, but she restrained herself from blurting it out.

“I have no idea what just happened.” If nothing else, she turned her head and continued to dry her hair with the towel.

Still feeling the taste of saltwater, she simply took a robe and went to the bathroom.

As she reached the door, Luo Yibei’s shadow fell in front of her.

“Since we’re both wet, let’s take a shower together!” He slowly stripped as he strode past her, giving her the look before getting into the bathroom.

“No, I’m not in a hurry. You can go first!” Fang Chixia retreated two huge steps back but was taken over by Luo Yibei who retraced his steps and blocked her.

Without any effort, he hoisted her up and carried her into the bathroom.

“I said I’m not in a hurry!” Luo Yibei took both of her wrists and fixed them on his shoulders.

“What are do you want?” Fang Chixia’s brow wrinkled, her hands clenched tight and she landed a punch on her shoulders.

“I want to have a bath with my wife. Any other questions?” With that, he carried her up and brought her along to the shower enclosure.

His mood was visibly pleasant further proven by his saunter and the crinkles at the corners of his eyes. His smirk was unnoticeable, but it was exceptionally blinding.....