Chapter 128 Cruise Night (2)

Luo Yibei did not explain, but took her to the cabin.

The last place the two stopped was the deck, which had already been decorated when they arrived.

A circle of orange lanterns is lit around the guardrail, and the hazy lights flow quietly, decorating the whole night even more blurred.

A small table was placed on the bow of the deck. When the two arrived, some food and red wine were already placed. The candlelight flickered by the table, which showed that they had been prepared in advance.

Fang Chixia was startled, but did not expect that he would bring her to such a place.

Staring at the boat for a while, she was surprised by his arrangement.

She didn't think that Luo Yibei would be a person who understands emotions. The two were just secretly married, and he didn't need to be romantic with her.

"Let's go!" As he was absent-minded, his voice suddenly sounded beside him.

The cold and thin voice as always, the indifference of the slightest touch, suddenly pulled back Fang Chixia's wandering thoughts.

She just said it!

This is his true form!

Luo Yibei glanced at her lightly, walked straight forward, stood at the table, he opened the red wine placed on it, and poured a glass for each of them.

What he holds in his hand is Petrus, known as the supreme king of wine, as noble as his identity, the darling of the British royal family and major European nobles.

Fang Chixia came to him in a few steps, sat down opposite him, and took one of the cups and took a sip.

Accompanying him to meet guests tonight, her stomach has actually been empty, and she had eaten a little bit when she was in the castle.

But the aristocratic old lady at the seat was very good at words, and kept asking her this and that. After the whole dinner, she almost didn't eat anything.

Now that she saw the food, she was not polite to him, and ate it with her head lowered.

During the meal, he asked him casually, "Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"

Shi Luo teased the two of them when he left before, but the atmosphere here now, in Fang Chixia's opinion, is really like a honeymoon.

"Aren't you hungry? Give it to me!" Luo Yibei paused with his knife and fork in his hand, and did not answer her question directly, but reached out to serve the food placed in front of her.

The hand hadn't touched, but was pushed away by Fang Chixia.

"Who said you're not hungry?" Putting the dinner plate in front of her, she lowered her head and ate quietly without speaking.

For a dinner, the two of them were a little slow to solve.

The candlelight on the table was still swaying quietly, and the warmth flowed all over the place.

The wind on the sea came from time to time, but the atmosphere at this time made Fang Chixia feel unusually quiet.

It was so quiet that it felt like the years were quiet.

The night view of the sea is beautiful, the deck is beautifully decorated, and the sea level and sky are even more beautiful.

The night sky in Sicily is very quiet. The sky is dark and inlaid with a few twinkling stars. Black and white are intertwined, just like the diamond light emanating from the ring on Fang Chixia's neck.

Occasionally, several cruise ships passed by on the sea level, and a faint halo sprinkled on the water, reflecting the sea level mottled.

Finally, the dinner for the two of them was finally settled. Fang Chixia raised her head and looked at him again, "It's getting late, do you want to go back?"

Luo Yi turned his head to the north and replied to her, "Did I say I want to go back?"

Fang Chixia, "..."