Chapter 128
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Chapter 128: Cruise Night (2)
Yibei did not explain, but took her towards the cabin.
The last place the pair stopped was on the deck, which had been decorated by the time they arrived.
A circle of orange lights were lit around the guardrail. Hazy lights flickered quietly and so the whole darkness was decorated indistinctively.
A small table with some food and wine was positioned on the bow deck. With the swaying candle lights, it could be seen that this was prepared in advance.
Fang Chixia never expected him to bring her to such a place.
She stared at the boat for a good while, astonished at his arrangement.
She never thought Yibei could be a sentimental person. Their marriage was a secret so she didn’t need his love.
“Let’s Go!” After being thrown off balance, his voice suddenly sounded beside her.
The cool thin voice as always with a kind of harmonizing coldness pulled Fang Chixia’s dissociated thoughts back.
She has said it!
That’s the way he is!
Yibei faintly glanced at her, walked straight up to the table and stood still. He opened the red wine lying on it and poured one cup for each of them.
In his hands is a bottle of Petrus. Petrus, known as the Supreme Wine King, as honorable as its status, is the British royal family and the major European aristocracy’s darling.
Chixia came to him a few paces, sat down opposite him, and took one of the cups taking a light sip in her mouth.
Accompanying him tonight to the present until now, her stomach has actually been empty. Before in the castle, she had to eaten a little.
But the old aristocratic lady in the seat was very eloquent, and kept asking her this, and that, so at the end of dinner, she had hardly eaten anything at all.
Now when she saw the food, she was not as polite as he was, and ate with her head down.
During the meal, she casually asked him, “Why did you suddenly think of coming here?”
Shi Luo had made fun of the two before, but now with this atmosphere, it was a bit like a honeymoon to Fang Chixia.
“Aren’t you hungry? Give it to me!” Yibei’s knife and fork paused, not directly answering her question, but reaching for the food laid out in front of her.
The hand has not yet touched, but was Fang Chixia pushed it away.
“Who says I’m not hungry?” Placing the dinner plate in front of herself, she lowered the head to consume her meal quietly and did not speak again.
For the dinner, both of them worked it out a little slowly.
The candlelight on the table, still flickering quietly, burned warmly to the ground.
The sound of the breeze on the sea came from time to time, but the atmosphere at this moment turned Fang Chixia unusually quiet.
The silence gave off a feeling of peacefulness.
The sea is beautiful at night, the decks were decorated splendidly, while sea level and the sky were more enchanting.
The night sky in Sicily was very quiet and a twinkling stars in the darkness adorned the sky, black and white intertwined, just like the sparkling diamonds of the ring on Chixia’s neck.
Occasionally, several cruise ships passed by and a faint halo would fall on the surface of the water, setting the surface of the sea variegated.
With difficulty, the dinner between the two was finally settled, and Chixia looked up and inquired again. “It’s getting late, do want to go back?”
Yibei rejoined lazily, “Did I say I’ll go back?”
Fang Chixia: “…”
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Chapter 128: Cruise Night (2)
Yibei did not explain, but took her towards the cabin.
The last place the pair stopped was on the deck, which had been decorated by the time they arrived.
A circle of orange lights were lit around the guardrail. Hazy lights flickered quietly and so the whole darkness was decorated indistinctively.
A small table with some food and wine was positioned on the bow deck. With the swaying candle lights, it could be seen that this was prepared in advance.
Fang Chixia never expected him to bring her to such a place.
She stared at the boat for a good while, astonished at his arrangement.
She never thought Yibei could be a sentimental person. Their marriage was a secret so she didn’t need his love.
“Let’s Go!” After being thrown off balance, his voice suddenly sounded beside her.
The cool thin voice as always with a kind of harmonizing coldness pulled Fang Chixia’s dissociated thoughts back.
She has said it!
That’s the way he is!
Yibei faintly glanced at her, walked straight up to the table and stood still. He opened the red wine lying on it and poured one cup for each of them.
In his hands is a bottle of Petrus. Petrus, known as the Supreme Wine King, as honorable as its status, is the British royal family and the major European aristocracy’s darling.
Chixia came to him a few paces, sat down opposite him, and took one of the cups taking a light sip in her mouth.
Accompanying him tonight to the present until now, her stomach has actually been empty. Before in the castle, she had to eaten a little.
But the old aristocratic lady in the seat was very eloquent, and kept asking her this, and that, so at the end of dinner, she had hardly eaten anything at all.
Now when she saw the food, she was not as polite as he was, and ate with her head down.
During the meal, she casually asked him, “Why did you suddenly think of coming here?”
Shi Luo had made fun of the two before, but now with this atmosphere, it was a bit like a honeymoon to Fang Chixia.
“Aren’t you hungry? Give it to me!” Yibei’s knife and fork paused, not directly answering her question, but reaching for the food laid out in front of her.
The hand has not yet touched, but was Fang Chixia pushed it away.
“Who says I’m not hungry?” Placing the dinner plate in front of herself, she lowered the head to consume her meal quietly and did not speak again.
For the dinner, both of them worked it out a little slowly.
The candlelight on the table, still flickering quietly, burned warmly to the ground.
The sound of the breeze on the sea came from time to time, but the atmosphere at this moment turned Fang Chixia unusually quiet.
The silence gave off a feeling of peacefulness.
The sea is beautiful at night, the decks were decorated splendidly, while sea level and the sky were more enchanting.
The night sky in Sicily was very quiet and a twinkling stars in the darkness adorned the sky, black and white intertwined, just like the sparkling diamonds of the ring on Chixia’s neck.
Occasionally, several cruise ships passed by and a faint halo would fall on the surface of the water, setting the surface of the sea variegated.
With difficulty, the dinner between the two was finally settled, and Chixia looked up and inquired again. “It’s getting late, do want to go back?”
Yibei rejoined lazily, “Did I say I’ll go back?”
Fang Chixia: “…”
Chapter 128: Cruise Night 2Yibei did not explain, but took her towards the cabin.The last place the pair stopped was on the deck, which had been decorated by the time they arrived.A circle of orange lights were lit around the guardrail. Hazy lights flickered quietly and so the whole darkness was decorated indistinctively.A small table with some food and wine was positioned on the bow deck. With the swaying candle lights, it could be seen that this was prepared in advance.Fang Chixia never expected him to bring her to such a place.She stared at the boat for a good while, astonished at his arrangement.She never thought Yibei could be a sentimental person. Their marriage was a secret so she didn't need his love.Let's Go! After being thrown off balance, his voice suddenly sounded beside her.The cool thin voice as always with a kind of harmonizing coldness pulled Fang Chixia's dissociated thoughts back.She has said it!That's the way he is!Yibei faintly glanced at her, walked straight up to the table and stood still. He opened the red wine lying on it and poured one cup for each of them.In his hands is a bottle of Petrus. Petrus, known as the Supreme Wine King, as honorable as its status, is the British royal family and the major European aristocracy's darling.Chixia came to him a few paces, sat down opposite him, and took one of the cups taking a light sip in her mouth.Accompanying him tonight to the present until now, her stomach has actually been empty. Before in the castle, she had to eaten a little.But the old aristocratic lady in the seat was very eloquent, and kept asking her this, and that, so at the end of dinner, she had hardly eaten anything at all.Now when she saw the food, she was not as polite as he was, and ate with her head down.During the meal, she casually asked him, Why did you suddenly think of coming here?Shi Luo had made fun of the two before, but now with this atmosphere, it was a bit like a honeymoon to Fang Chixia.Aren't you hungry? Give it to me! Yibei's knife and fork paused, not directly answering her question, but reaching for the food laid out in front of her.The hand has not yet touched, but was Fang Chixia pushed it away.Who says I'm not hungry? Placing the dinner plate in front of herself, she lowered the head to consume her meal quietly and did not speak again.For the dinner, both of them worked it out a little slowly.The candlelight on the table, still flickering quietly, burned warmly to the ground.The sound of the breeze on the sea came from time to time, but the atmosphere at this moment turned Fang Chixia unusually quiet.The silence gave off a feeling of peacefulness.The sea is beautiful at night, the decks were decorated splendidly, while sea level and the sky were more enchanting.The night sky in Sicily was very quiet and a twinkling stars in the darkness adorned the sky, black and white intertwined, just like the sparkling diamonds of the ring on Chixia's neck.Occasionally, several cruise ships passed by and a faint halo would fall on the surface of the water, setting the surface of the sea variegated.With difficulty, the dinner between the two was finally settled, and Chixia looked up and inquired again. It's getting late, do want to go back?Yibei rejoined lazily, Did I say I'll go back?Fang Chixia:
