Chapter 1962 I Heard the Bed Shaking Last Night

One hand hooked around her slender waist, and his other hand naturally covered her back.

This was the most common sleeping position when they lay together in the past. He was used to it, and she had no intention of struggling. For a moment, this feeling seemed to have returned to the past.

"Go back and get a divorce from Feisino." Luo Yibei stared at her drooping head and said something unexpectedly.

Fang Chixia seemed to be stunned for a moment, and her drooping head suddenly raised up.

"Are you joking, Mr. Luo?" A sneer appeared at the corner of her lips, and she sarcastically said, "Luo Yibei, why do you care about me?"

Luo Yibei raised his chin slightly, and said word by word, "Just because, no matter how your identity changes, I am still your man!"

His wording is man, not husband.

If it was husband, Fang Chixia would know how to refute.

However, when he used the word "man", Fang Chixia didn't even know how to fight back.

A husband can get rid of the relationship with a divorce agreement, but after so many years of entanglement, "man" can never be gotten rid of!

Fang Chixia was choked by him for a long time, and replied dryly, "If you want to manipulate a woman, Mr. Luo has chosen the wrong person. You know I am not a docile person who allows myself to be manipulated."

Turning around, she hugged the little milk bag in her arms, and she didn't say a word after that.

Luo Yibei stared at her back with cold eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was so sharp that Fang Chixia's neck was oozing.

He stared at her for a long time, and the veins on his forehead kept floating, but he couldn't do anything to her.

Fang Chixia seemed to fall asleep quickly, hugging Xiao Yi, and the clear and shallow breathing of the mother and son sounded particularly clear in the quiet room.

Xiao Yi was much more obedient in her arms, and he didn't kick the quilt once, let alone kick her.

The three of them lay on a children's bed and slept all night. The last one to wake up the next day was the little milk bag.

Fang Chixia waited for him to wake up in the room. Seeing that he opened his eyes, she picked him up and put on his clothes with great concentration.

"Did you sleep well last night?" she asked as she dressed.

"No." Xiao Yi was very honest.

Fang Chixia paused while helping him dress, and secretly scolded Luo Yibei in her heart.

"Do you feel hot and crowded?"

"Baby, I can't say." Little Milk Bag put his little arm around her neck, leaned close to her arms intimately, and let her hold him to the bathroom to wash up.

Fang Chixia helped him in the room for a while, and when she led him downstairs, Pei Chengxi, Xixi, and Luo Yibei were all there.

There were many servants in the hall carrying trays and busying around.

Little Milk Bag followed Fang Chixia on the spiral staircase, and saw Luo Yibei sitting down from a distance, and greeted him in a daze, "Beibei, did you sleep in my room last night?"

Luo Yibei stared at him, and saw that he didn't seem to sleep well, and his eyes twitched, feeling a little guilty.

But he always dared to admit what he did.

"Yeah." After perfunctorily replying to him, Luo Yibei casually asked, "How did you know?"

The little kid didn't care that there were so many people present. He curled his lips, smiled, looked at him innocently, and said, "Because I heard the bed shaking last night!"

Bed shaking...

Whenever it comes to "shaking", adults will think of a word that is wrong.

How intense must it be to wake up a child?