The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

How deep does it have to take to drown a person’s name so gently into his bones?

While staring at the light of the two for a long time, Fang Chixia didn’t notice Luo Yibei whose eyes looked away for awhile and nonchalantly wandered without problems.

Since the girl who was called “Baby” appeared, his attention seemed to be all over the other, and he talked to the girl all night.

Shi Jinyang, who was also at the scene, midway, she didn’t know what few words he had said that the girl called Baby laughed in amusement.

She smiled brightly, her head resting on Luo Yibei’s shoulder from time to time, like a couple.

Fang Chixia, like an abandoned Cinderella, stood foolishly at the launch site from beginning to end, but it was Shi Luo who would accompany her from time to time, tell her jokes in French, and tease her with some funny expressions.

“Aren’t you happy here? Why don’t I take you away?” Shi Luo walked her through rows of jewelry counters, talking as she walked backwards behind her.

“No, I want to stay here a little longer. It’s rare to be out, should not this be more of an eye-opener?” Fang Chixia’s attention was on a jewelry in a special cabinet, staring at the piece of the work displayed, it fascinated her a bit.

The works on display tonight were all exquisite, and several of them were Rongxi’s.

Fang Chixia especially liked the styles designed by Rongxi’s designers, every piece was stunning and quite unforgettable.

Shi Luo saw her not paying attention to him so he also didn’t say much.

A jewelry show went on for about an hour.

At the end, Luo Yibei and the girl before had disappeared and Shi Jinyang was at the exit seemingly waiting for her.

“I’ll take you back! “Seeing her, Shi Jinyang walked over a few paces.

“Okay.” Fang Chixia did not say anything, but her eyes couldn’t help but look back at the scene.

When she did not find the figure of Luo Yibei, she followed the Shi brothers and left.

It was almost ten o’clock when they got back to the hotel.

Luo Yibei would be with the girl tonight and Fang Chixia presumed that he would not return at night. She soaked in a bath, changed her clothes for sleep and went to bed.

Not half an hour after lying on the bed, there was a key card outside the door, which was followed by the opening of the door.

Fang Chixia who wasn’t fully asleep was startled. Her consciousness has immediately awakened but she didn’t open her eyes.

Walking in with such familiarity, she knew it could only be Luo Yibei.

This was quite strange. Why was he back?

Wasn’t he gone with the girl who was as beautiful as a painting?

Every time Fang Chixia saw that the two were together, she would always be taken aback, mainly due to the eyes of Luo Yibei looking at the girl. It naturally exudes shocking pampering.

This way made him incomprehensible. Obviously, he already had a girl he likes, why would he agree to marry her?

Fang Chixia was baffled and the more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn’t until all the sleepiness has evaporated.

When Yibei entered the room, he first went to the bathroom to have a bath.

After spending probably a few minutes inside, he walked out and came straight to the bed.

He did things very directly, opening the sheets to lie behind her and regardless of whether she was asleep, his hand lifted her bathrobe and drilled into her clothes.

Fang Chixia thought of his intimacy with the girl and was somewhat resistant to his behavior. She reflexively flipped her body and avoided his movements...

Chapter 120: Sleeping in a position like this.

Yibei was surprised at her reaction. His outstretched hand fell flat for a few seconds, then stretched out again.

He wasn’t worried about waking her up when he’s trying to do something. On the contrary, if she does wake up, he’d be more comfortable.

For Yibei, being awake was much easier. Awake while doing something wouldn’t make him feel like he was comforting himself.

Fang Chixia was slightly exasperated with his behavior. One hand pressed his unruly hand, and the body flipped again, pulling herself away from him.

Luo Yibei had hit the wall several times. Eyes heavy, a long arm fished her back to his arms. When she turned over, he covered her under his body.

The tall body pressed against her tightly, his lips went up to her lips. The other hand wrenched free form her grip and strongly penetrated into her robe.

At the thought of him coming from other women, an explicable revulsion arose from Fang Chixia’s heart so when their two lips met, she bit him.

A line appeared on Yibei’s forehead and he looked down on her face.

What’s wrong with this girl today?

“It’s late, it’s time to sleep.” Fang Chixia did not explain. Turning around, she buried her head in the sheets and no longer talked to him.

Yibei’s hand was still in her bathrobe and such a posture was a bit awkward.

Fang Chixia herself fell asleep ill at ease. She wanted to take out his hand but Yibei’s arm drilled into her waist and hugged her close to him.

In this manner, Fang Chixia was held by him from behind, her back against his chest. When they were sleeping, they often did this and it was very intimate.

If not for his hands still stuck in her clothes, in fact, such a sleeping position was likable for Fang Chixia. Leaning in his bosom, she would inexplicably feel at ease with nothing to worry about.

It was not like the years before when she lived alone, even falling asleep, she was fearful and panicky.

The real problem was that hand still in her bathrobe.

What made Fang Chixia even more uncomfortable was the position of the palm of his hand, it was just on top of her chest.

Fang Chixia was mortified, but seeing that he did not continue further, she did not go wading into that muddy water.

With Yibei’s distorted psychology, if she really confronted him, he’d likely intensify his tossing.

After getting married for a few days, Fang Chixia had more or less understood his personality. She didn’t insist in removing his hand. She only closed her eyes and willed her mind to ignore his hand and even tried to squeeze his presence out of her consciousness.

Yibei has no idea what’s going on with her tonight.

He could have continued to do as he pleased, but, looking at her ascetic and disinterested face, he consciously and ruthlessly resisted.

The two slept in such a strange position all night, and when they got up the next day, Fang Chixia was earlier than Yibei for several minutes.

Getting out of bed, she changed herself into a casual dress, and wanted to go downstairs for breakfast. Just then, Luo Yibei’s cellphone suddenly rang.

The “tick” text message tone sounded of water droplets and in the early morning,in the quiet room, it appeared exceptionally clear.

His cell phone was on the couch, and so when Fang Chixia walked out the door, she just to passed by that chair and dropped a glance at the screen.

The others, she didn’t see. Only the word “Baby”...