The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby Chapter 437 - Don’t let the sun go down on your anger

Chapter 437 - Don’t let the sun go down on your anger

Chapter 437: Quarrel at the head of the bed and compromise at the end of it

The childish voice was heavy with sleepiness, clearly upset by being awakened from a sound sleep.

His roar was even loud.

Xiao Zuo did not dare to yell at Luo Yibei. He was still a little afraid of him normally. If Luo Yi Bei said east, he did not dare to go west, he said south, he did not dare to go north.

However, the Luo family was abound with people up and down. But except for a few masters, Xiao Zuo has never been afraid of anyone. This young master is spoiled, so naturally has a big temper.

He wouldn’t care if Su Ran was a guest or not, he was in a bad mood and flared straight up.

Su Ran squirmed, obviously unprepared for such an outburst.

A twitch jiggled at the corner of Luo Yibei, but didn’t comment on Xiao Zuo’s reprimand either. Instead, he took the opportunity to say, “It’s late. Go back to your room and rest well. Mom and dad will probably be back tomorrow.”

Su Ran was aggrieved being yelled at, or scolded by a little kid, but there was no way to vent it.

In front of Luo Yibei, it was also impossible for her to deal with a seven-year-old child.

“Alright, then I’ll go to my room first. Go to bed early, good night.” She said good night to Luo Yibei and left his room sullenly.

Luo Yibei watched her figure as she walked out and watched the door of the room being closed. He did not immediately enter the room, and instead remained standing on the balcony.

Hands propped on the parapet close to Fang Chixia’s room and silently looking in the direction of her room, he called out coldly, “Come out, I know you’re not asleep!”

Fang Chixia was stunned and wrapped herself under the quilt, turning a deaf ear to him.

Luo Yibei was not irritated and straddled her room directly from his room with one long leg.

His sharp and neat jumping was thanks to his long legs, everything was a breeze for him.

The door to her balcony was then banged open. Without bothering to even turn the light on, he went straight to her bed.

Fang Chixia feigned sleep and shut her eyes tightly.

Luo Yibei lifted the sheet and lay down on her bed, his hand started stroking her body.

He was familiar with her every sensitive spot and the ones she was usually most sensitive to.

As soon as his hand landed, Fang Chixia’s body visibly stiffened, and her pretense was unveiled as well as her body simply shrank into a ball.

“Why didn’t you tell me when you came home?” Luo Yibei turned her stiff body around. In the darkness of the night, the depth of his inky eyes peered silently into hers without removing the hand that rested on her body.

Fang Chixia sneered inwardly. If she had told him, would she have enjoyed such a wonderful performance tonight?

She thought so, but kept silent and brushed him off.

Luo Yibei had originally been hoping that she would mind him getting close to other women, but when she did mind that little bit, he found that things seemed to get even more complicated again.

Luo Yibei did not care if she was listening to him or not. He let his fingers slowly stroke along her smooth and delicate skin as he murmured as if talking to himself, “In fact, what I always intended to do after sending Ranran over was to go back directly.”

Fang Chixia’s body stiffened again, and her closed eyes fluttered open, “Is that so?”

Luo Yibei could not figure out what kind of tone she was using with her short inquiry, but in his ears, it sounded very sarcastic and a bit disdainful.

She doesn’t believe him?

Luo Yibei seldom explained himself to people in the first place. In fact, all of his explanations over the past twenty years or so have been used on her.

But she didn’t give a d.a.m.n!