Chapter 401 Blackmailing Her for Gifts

Fang Chixia was startled, and looked in his direction calmly.

When Luo Yibei saw the name on the caller ID on the phone, he seemed to be stunned for a few seconds before picking up the phone.

With a subtle look, Fang Chixia didn't even need to see the phone screen, and Fang Chixia also guessed who the caller would be.

Sure enough, Luo Yibei's next sentence confirmed her guess.

"Ranran, what's the matter?" Luo Yibei answered the phone with a faint voice.

"Have you had lunch? The chef at my house has prepared a table, do you want to come over?" Su Ran's voice was soft, but it was very comfortable to listen to.

The villa was very quiet, and the voice of the two people's conversation was amplified, and Fang Chixia could hear it standing at the door of the kitchen.

She also had two dinner plates in her hand. On the plates were two freshly fried noodles. They were average in appearance, and they didn't even have any side dishes. Compared with the large table prepared by professional chefs in Su Ran's mouth, Shabby can't be more shabby.

Lunch for two people is like the gap between their identities, like cloud and mud, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Fang Chixia has no intention to please Luo Yibei, and naturally has no intention to compare with Su Ran.

Su Ran's words only made her stunned for a few seconds, then she came back to her senses and walked over with the dinner plate as if nothing had happened.

Sitting down in her place, she looked like someone who had nothing to do, taking care of herself.

Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, and unexpectedly, he rejected Su Ran directly, "No, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

After saying a sentence, he hung up the phone without even waiting for Su Ran to reply.

This kind of him made Fang Chixia a little stunned, and his face was raised in a daze.

Luo Yibei didn't explain anything, put the other side in front of him, took the cutlery and ate it.

After tasting two bites and looking at her, he said coldly, "Actually, I prefer the ones made by my own family to those made by the chef."

His wording was "my own home".

It felt as if Fang Chixia had been regarded as a family member.

What your family does is yours.

Fang Chixia stared at him stunned, his eyes were obviously shocked, but his face quickly returned to his calm look.

Luo Yibei was still eating by himself.

After finishing his plate of food a few times, he looked at her and suddenly said, "I died yesterday."

"Oh." Fang Chixia answered him vaguely, not understanding why he suddenly said this to her.

It was only after her birthday that she took the initiative to tell her!

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Shouldn't it be time to prepare gifts at this time? You didn't prepare it for me?"

He said it very well and of course, it didn't feel like he was reminding others, but rather like blackmailing Fang Chixia's gift.

"No." Fang Chixia didn't raise her face this time, and still took care of herself.

"Isn't it?" Luo Yibei seemed a little disappointed, as if it was unbelievable, and muttered to himself again, "There is not."

She even prepared dinner for him, how could there be no presents?

Fang Chixia ignored what he said and wanted to continue with the cutlery. Luo Yibei's face suddenly lifted up again, and then she said lightly, "It's okay, find a time to make it up for me."

"Why?" Fang Chixia paused for a meal, looked at him, and said something that seemed a little provocative.