Fang Chixia didn’t know why he had suddenly changed his mind, but she was secretly delighted.
She actually liked her own place more than their home.
It might be narrow, but she was at least completely at home there. She also didn’t have to worry about anyone bothering her.
Fang Chixia was injured and walked with difficulty. To avoid the exposure of their relationship back in the Luo mansion, she even refused Luo Yibei’s offer.
But back in her own home, she didn’t care that much.
“Luo Yibei, could you pass me the phone next to the table.” Taking a seat on the couch, her gaze turned to the man who had accompanied her in.
“Call me husband.” Luo Yibei swivelled around and retorted instead.
Fang Chixia almost choked, but still said without squirming, “Husband.”
Luo Yibei was still satisfied with her obedience, which was a tiny matter in itself, and took the phone from the table and handed it to her.
Unexpectedly, two minutes later, Fang Chixia’s voice rang again, “Husband, I’m thirsty.”
“Husband, pass me my textbook.”
“Husband, I want to go to the bathroom.”
Since their marriage, it seemed that Luo Yibei has always been ordering her around. He even let her run from the south to the north of the city in one morning, and then from the north to the east and to the west, not too much trouble. That had been too much of a hassle.
Now, it was finally Fang Chixia’s turn to do the same, and she was actually quite smug in her heart.
Watching Luo Yibei running in and out, she was thrilled and courageously quick to get her revenge.
Luo Yibei was also good-tempered today. Surprisingly, he didn’t even lose his temper after being tossed around several times.
It was quite a surprise to Fang Chixia.
“Luo Yibei, I want to change into my pajamas, please fetch them for me!” Fang Chixia demanded again without sparing him a glance before his temper was about to explode.
Luo Yibei gave her a glance, then returned without blinking an eye, “I don’t mind helping you change in passing.”
Fang Chixia was a bit speechless, but didn’t play it cool with him, “Okay, you help me.”
Luo Yibei helped her pick out a cotton dress from the closet and came to her side. Just as he was about to help her change, Fang Chixia blurted another one impassively, “I want to take a bath first.”
“Okay,” Luo Yibei was quite delighted helping her out with this kind of chore. So, he carried her up and brought her to the bathroom.
Fang Chixia was unperturbed. She was injured badly. She didn’t believe that he would do anything to her in her current condition.
Luo Yibei carried her into the bathroom, toed the door, placed her in the bathtub and helped her wash up like a doll.
He came in quite proactively, but, when he actually did, he realized that he was completely at his own peril.
Fang Chixia was hurt badly. Forget about doing the thing, he couldn’t even touch her. Has he dug himself a grave?
After the bath, Luo Yibei’s forehead was oozing with a thin layer of sweat as he carried Fang Chixia back to the room.
Fang Chixia took in everything and nodded in understanding, but said nothing.
Luo Yibei had suffered a bit all day today. Helping her bathe wasn’t the most painful, the pain was when the two went to bed at night.
Fang Chixia probably couldn’t sleep due to the pain. She kept tossing and turning while enveloped in his arms, and with every turn, she rubbed against Luo Yibei’s chest.
Ever since he married her, he had never compromised in their married life. How could he stand her constant rubbing?
As soon as Fang Chixia moved again, he started to get parched.