Chapter 112
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Those shots were hard, domineering and handsome!
Fang Chixia’s eyes widened at the scene. She couldn’t help clapping her hands next to him and screaming, “Husband is really handsome!”
Her previous “husband” was deliberately called for the few Italian men to listen to, this one sounded very natural.
After seeing him in action, she forgot the relationship between them for a moment, and went on with a spontaneous talk.
As soon as the words left her mouth, she herself froze for a moment.
She would never call him that. Although they were really husband and wife, she and he is clearly weren’t close enough to the point of calling each other “husband”, “wife.”
Yibei was once again startled at her words. On the periphery of his vision, he glanced at her with a flawless raise of his eyebrows even in the middle of work.
Fang Chixia grew a little uncomfortable, but it only lasted for a second or two and returned normal.
Taking few steps towards him, she asked nonchalantly, “When did you arrive?”
“Just now,” Yibei answered softly, tossing his coat into her arms and taking the lead in the direction of the hotel area.
He did this action captivatingly, a kind of firmness that is unique to masculine men. The dashing movements attracted several blondes passing by who only looked back repeatedly.
Fang Chixia stiffly held his coat, gawked and stared at his back. She wanted to keep up but catching the shadow of a man who had just been beaten on the ground by Yibei out of the corner of her eyes, her footsteps stopped.
That person struggled to crawl up from the ground. Not knowing when he had an extra dagger in his hand and not knowing how to scold in Italian, he raised his dagger and rushed in the direction of Luo Yibei.
“Be careful!” Fang Chixia exclaimed. Not knowing where her courage came from, she picked up a beer bottle on the ground, and when the man’s dagger was about to swing toward Luo Yibei, she raised the bottle then smashed it at the back of the man’s head.
Her movements were very flustered, and her strength was not weak.
The man’s body spasmed and limped then his legs sank to the ground.
Luo Yibei, with his back, turned slightly sideways, glanced silently at the back of the man’s bleeding head then at Fang Chixia’s hand, which still held the murder weapon and only raised a good-looking brow.
Fang Chixia’s mind turned black. The situation was just urgent, so she did not think much of the consequences of her actions, but now looking back, she was frightened to death, and her face not as big as a palm whitened as paper.
After all, she was a girl. She has never been involved in any fighting or killing but suddenly making this kind of move, the shock was inevitable.
Moreover, she did not know how to control her strength and has no idea of the extent of the injury of the person on the ground.
“Luo Yibei, I’ve hurt somebody!” Looking stiff, she threw away the bottle, and gifted him with frightened eyes that of a little bunny.
“Come here!” Luo Yibei ignored the man on the ground and only stretched out his arm to her.
Fang Chixia walked to him woodenly, and he took her into his arms.
“No one here saw you hurt the man.” Pressing her into his embrace, Luo Yibei’s eyes swept coldly towards several onlookers, the glint in his eyes shook the crowd, all of whom were tactful enough to turn their heads elsewhere.
“Let’s go.” Loosening her body, Luo Yibei took her hand and under the gaze of the large group of people, they left the scene with the light of the day.
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Those shots were hard, domineering and handsome!
Fang Chixia’s eyes widened at the scene. She couldn’t help clapping her hands next to him and screaming, “Husband is really handsome!”
Her previous “husband” was deliberately called for the few Italian men to listen to, this one sounded very natural.
After seeing him in action, she forgot the relationship between them for a moment, and went on with a spontaneous talk.
As soon as the words left her mouth, she herself froze for a moment.
She would never call him that. Although they were really husband and wife, she and he is clearly weren’t close enough to the point of calling each other “husband”, “wife.”
Yibei was once again startled at her words. On the periphery of his vision, he glanced at her with a flawless raise of his eyebrows even in the middle of work.
Fang Chixia grew a little uncomfortable, but it only lasted for a second or two and returned normal.
Taking few steps towards him, she asked nonchalantly, “When did you arrive?”
“Just now,” Yibei answered softly, tossing his coat into her arms and taking the lead in the direction of the hotel area.
He did this action captivatingly, a kind of firmness that is unique to masculine men. The dashing movements attracted several blondes passing by who only looked back repeatedly.
Fang Chixia stiffly held his coat, gawked and stared at his back. She wanted to keep up but catching the shadow of a man who had just been beaten on the ground by Yibei out of the corner of her eyes, her footsteps stopped.
That person struggled to crawl up from the ground. Not knowing when he had an extra dagger in his hand and not knowing how to scold in Italian, he raised his dagger and rushed in the direction of Luo Yibei.
“Be careful!” Fang Chixia exclaimed. Not knowing where her courage came from, she picked up a beer bottle on the ground, and when the man’s dagger was about to swing toward Luo Yibei, she raised the bottle then smashed it at the back of the man’s head.
Her movements were very flustered, and her strength was not weak.
The man’s body spasmed and limped then his legs sank to the ground.
Luo Yibei, with his back, turned slightly sideways, glanced silently at the back of the man’s bleeding head then at Fang Chixia’s hand, which still held the murder weapon and only raised a good-looking brow.
Fang Chixia’s mind turned black. The situation was just urgent, so she did not think much of the consequences of her actions, but now looking back, she was frightened to death, and her face not as big as a palm whitened as paper.
After all, she was a girl. She has never been involved in any fighting or killing but suddenly making this kind of move, the shock was inevitable.
Moreover, she did not know how to control her strength and has no idea of the extent of the injury of the person on the ground.
“Luo Yibei, I’ve hurt somebody!” Looking stiff, she threw away the bottle, and gifted him with frightened eyes that of a little bunny.
“Come here!” Luo Yibei ignored the man on the ground and only stretched out his arm to her.
Fang Chixia walked to him woodenly, and he took her into his arms.
“No one here saw you hurt the man.” Pressing her into his embrace, Luo Yibei’s eyes swept coldly towards several onlookers, the glint in his eyes shook the crowd, all of whom were tactful enough to turn their heads elsewhere.
“Let’s go.” Loosening her body, Luo Yibei took her hand and under the gaze of the large group of people, they left the scene with the light of the day.
Those shots were hard, domineering and handsome!Fang Chixia's eyes widened at the scene. She couldn't help clapping her hands next to him and screaming, Husband is really handsome!Her previous husband was deliberately called for the few Italian men to listen to, this one sounded very natural.After seeing him in action, she forgot the relationship between them for a moment, and went on with a spontaneous talk.As soon as the words left her mouth, she herself froze for a moment.She would never call him that. Although they were really husband and wife, she and he is clearly weren't close enough to the point of calling each other husband, wife.Yibei was once again startled at her words. On the periphery of his vision, he glanced at her with a flawless raise of his eyebrows even in the middle of work.Fang Chixia grew a little uncomfortable, but it only lasted for a second or two and returned normal.Taking few steps towards him, she asked nonchalantly, When did you arrive?Just now, Yibei answered softly, tossing his coat into her arms and taking the lead in the direction of the hotel area.He did this action captivatingly, a kind of firmness that is unique to masculine men. The dashing movements attracted several blondes passing by who only looked back repeatedly.Fang Chixia stiffly held his coat, gawked and stared at his back. She wanted to keep up but catching the shadow of a man who had just been beaten on the ground by Yibei out of the corner of her eyes, her footsteps stopped.That person struggled to crawl up from the ground. Not knowing when he had an extra dagger in his hand and not knowing how to scold in Italian, he raised his dagger and rushed in the direction of Luo Yibei.Be careful! Fang Chixia exclaimed. Not knowing where her courage came from, she picked up a beer bottle on the ground, and when the man's dagger was about to swing toward Luo Yibei, she raised the bottle then smashed it at the back of the man's head.Her movements were very flustered, and her strength was not weak.The man's body spasmed and limped then his legs sank to the ground.Luo Yibei, with his back, turned slightly sideways, glanced silently at the back of the man's bleeding head then at Fang Chixia's hand, which still held the murder weapon and only raised a good-looking brow.Fang Chixia's mind turned black. The situation was just urgent, so she did not think much of the consequences of her actions, but now looking back, she was frightened to death, and her face not as big as a palm whitened as paper.After all, she was a girl. She has never been involved in any fighting or killing but suddenly making this kind of move, the shock was inevitable.Moreover, she did not know how to control her strength and has no idea of the extent of the injury of the person on the ground. Luo Yibei, I've hurt somebody! Looking stiff, she threw away the bottle, and gifted him with frightened eyes that of a little bunny.Come here! Luo Yibei ignored the man on the ground and only stretched out his arm to her.Fang Chixia walked to him woodenly, and he took her into his arms.No one here saw you hurt the man. Pressing her into his embrace, Luo Yibei's eyes swept coldly towards several onlookers, the glint in his eyes shook the crowd, all of whom were tactful enough to turn their heads elsewhere.Let's go. Loosening her body, Luo Yibei took her hand and under the gaze of the large group of people, they left the scene with the light of the day.
