The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favourite: Baby (Part 2)

Chapter 297 and 298

Chapter 297

Fang Chixia’s unguarded smile turned the man’s gaze even more grim.

She still dared to smile at others!

Not far away, Du Lan approached his side.

As he came to his right, he diligently suggested, “Bei Shaoye, do you want to change places?”

Luo Yibei has been sitting in the center since he arrived. He was looking straight ahead and not knowing who he was watching.

Du Lan thought that the banquet hall was too crowded and noisy and people like Luo Yibei who liked quiet, would surely be irritated.

He took it for granted that Luo Yibei would go with his suggestion.

Who knew that the man just stared blankly at the front, staring who knows what, without even gifting him a glance.

Du Lan has hit the wall and was too embarrassed to bother him. He could only stand next to him in case he had any requests.

A few meters away from the two, Fang Chixia and Fei Si Nuo were still at it, mixing and taking sips over and over again.

Their two heads were intimately close as they whispered to each other unceasingly.

From time to time, they would bring in a cocktail glass and take a sip.

The longer Luo Yibei watched their show, the darker his complexion turned.

It was only a few days and they were already this close?

Fang Chixia has never glanced behind her. Furthermore, with lots of guests in the middle having conversations, her line of sight was totally blocked.

She kept his talk with Fei Si Nuo and a smile would escape he lips now and then.

Luo Yibei’s face has grown cold it could freeze into ice.

Du Lan was also a person with discerning eyes. This banquet was held in accordance with Luo Yibei’s request. Tonight, there were so many attendees, but the pure-bred orientals were only Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia.

Luo Yibei’s gaze has been fixed intently in Fang Chixia’s direction. With just a glance, Du Lan was able to pick some hints.

“Bei Shaoye, do you need me to do something?” Bending down, he whispered in Luo Yibei’s ear.

“Just do what you should do.” Luo Yibei returned stolidly, his eyes not moving an inch from Fang Chixia’s direction.

“Then, I’ll take my leave first. Just call me if you need anything.” Du Lan has been looking forward to pleasing him, but given no chance, he once again touched his nose and left.

He had just turned away when a guest happened to advance in Fei Si Nuo’s seat.

The man whispered to Fei Si Nuo. Following that, Fei Si Nuo turned to Fang Chixia and after leaving some words, he strode away.

Fang Chixia was left sitting alone in the high chair. She didn’t change positions. Instead, she took another cocktail and swiveled around and took a sweeping glance at the crowd.

She wasn’t the sexy type. Her temperament leaned on the pure, but the movement of thte glass into her mouth was just too luscious.

The light blue wine swirled slowly into her mouth. When she put the glass down, there probably were droplets left at the corner of her lips as she subconsciously stretched out her tongue to lick it.

Luo Yibei watched unblinkingly from the distance, his eyes darkening deeply at as they dropped fixedly on the droplet still hanging on the corner of her lips.

Fang Chixia licked repeatedly facing him.

She felt as if there was more left on her lips, so she her fingertips and rubbed a few times.

Her brows crumpled. She stood up with the intent of finding a tissue to wipe it off, but when she turned, her line of sight braked at Luo Yibei, who knows how long has been staring at her.

Fang Chixia was caught unprepared and her back stiffened in an instant.

Chapter 298

The two’s eyes were separated by a distance of a few meters and with a crowd mingling in the middle. Fang Chixia looked at him tremulously while he maintained his cold darkened gaze.

Encountering Luo Yibei in such an occasion stunned Fang Chixia.

She was shocked not from colliding with him so soon, but by the fact that he was in a noble’s home in R.

It gave her the feeling that he has his network all over the world.

His sphere of influence was like a dense and solid net, where all corners of the world were covered by him, where she has nowhere to escape.

Her surprise lasted for a second, but she composed herself at once.

She silently looked back at him, secretly speculating on the purpose of his presence here.

A man so indifferent that he could hand her over to someone else, she believed that he shouldn’t have come for her.

If not, the reason would probably be the hit he took the night on the cruise ship, when he unwillingly let her walk out.

The two eyed each other with different thoughts in mind.

The crowd that filled the gap in the middle went on with their chatter, with some stopping then leaving.

All of a sudden, she was unaware of what has happened. There was someone in the hall who held something. Then after, the people in between them all left.

Luo Yibei stood up and walked slowly toward her.

Hi unhurried pace, calm temperament and face, as indifferent as ever, rendered everything around them insignificant.

Fang Chixia’s eyes stayed on him as he got closer and closer, not retreating nor averting her gaze.

Her mentality was still clear. Both has already met each other. If he had the heart to take her back, would she be able to avoid him?

“Anything the matter?” She asked flatly.

Luo Yibei stood beside her, his eyes locked on the drop of wine that had not been wiped off on her lips. In Fang Chixia’s consternation, he lifted a slender finger and brushed the drop off her lips.

He gently brushed her lips, stroking her lip line far more than necessary.

It was brimming with the touch of love.

Fang Chixia took a step backwards in reflex.

With so many people in the banquet hall, her heart was somewhat troubled, but the expression on her face remained poised. She lowered her head lightly and grabbed a tissue paper offhandedly and dried her lips.

Luo Yibei’s gaze moved along her figure. He also took a step forward and captured her wrist. “Did Miss Fang forget her identity?”

Fang Chixia dropped a glance on the hand imprisoning her wrist and sneered.

If she had known that being on his side was more dangerous, she would have endured Fang Rong’s pestering and would have never gone anywhere near him!

Fang Chixia was cold with fury at him, but she was very clear about her identity.

There hidden marriage was her own proposition. He didn’t love her. She didn’t love him either. She has no right to be a resentful wife. He too wasn’t going to let a woman fool around in front of him.

Luo Yibei took stock of her reactions and couldn’t help frowning.

“Come home with me!” He tugged at her heading out of the hall, but Fang Chixia shook off his arm.

“Mr. Luo, what identity are you taking with me now?” She looked up and asked lightly, but her eyes shone with irony.