The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

“Yibei, let's go have lunch together!” Luo Enqi knocked on the door of the office and called to him from outside.

“Right, come along, Grandpa and I are both going!” Su Ran echoed.

Fang Chixia's hand froze holding the tableware, her gaze unmoving as she looked at Luo Yibei who was sitting opposite her.

Luo Yibei swept a glance at the lunch she had brought, and indifferently returned to the two outside the door, “No, I'm already eating.”

He answered promptly, without the slightest hesitation.

Su Ran froze in embarrassment once more.

"Let's go." Luo Enqi was unaffected and he walked ahead of her down the stairs.

The entire floor regained its quiet once again after the two had left.

Luo Yibei continued with his lunch as if nothing had happened.

What Fang Chixia had prepared was actually quite simple, two green vegetables, one minced beef, and that was it.

It couldn't be even more ordinary, but he seemed to be eating with gusto, even splitting her share a bit.

Fang Chixia was somewhat speechless at his moves, but her expression was one of pleasure.

The two men settled for a simple lunch, and Fang Chixia went out afterwards to continue with her work.

Su Ran must have had a long talk with Luo Enqi, because she didn’t show up at the office all afternoon.

When Fang Chixia finished all tasks in the afternoon, she drove back to the villa with Luo Yibei as usual.

Her stomach was a bit upset today, so upon arriving, she cuddled with her warm cat on the couch, while dinner was prepared by the maid.

One of Luo Yibei's assets was that although he was strong, domineering and brutal in normal times, he wouldn’t do anything to her if she was truly uncomfortable.

After dinner, he sat with his arms around her on the couch, stroking her here and there. He obviously had the urge to pounce on her, but ultimately did nothing.

“Don’t forget the debt that’s owed to me.” Leaning down and biting hard into a small piece of flesh on her neck, he reminded.

“Got it, got it.” Fang Chixia raised her hand to block him and dodged with her head sideways.

Luo Yibei was satisfied with her answer, but didn’t let go of her. He instead embraced her and leaned back on the sofa, adjusting their position into a more comfortable posture.

The two rarely sit and chat together so harmoniously, without quarreling or even arguing.

Holding the remote control, she was about to turn on the TV when a phone rang suddenly.

Su Ran.

Luo Yibei glanced at the name on it and sidled over to answer the phone, “Ranran, what’s wrong?”

“Yibei, come and pick me up. I seem to be lost when I went out to meet a client this afternoon.” Su Ran’s voice came distantly from the other end of the phone, still seemingly confused.

Since they were sitting intimately, she of course heard Su Ran's excuse loud and clear.

She couldn't stifle a frown.

Luo Yibei didn’t look in her direction. Picking up someone wasn't a big deal, so he agreed right away, “Okay, wait for me, I’ll be right there!”

“I’ll go out for a while.” He hung up the phone and let go of Fang Chixia, stood up and took huge strides out of the house.

Fang Chixia didn’t move and stared at him. When his figure was about to disappear at the doorway, she blurted out, “Won’t you find a taxi yourself if you get lost?”