The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She was afraid that he would wait a long time and walked a little.

As soon as he arrived at his desk, just a waiter came over from the side with a tray.

When Fang Chixia passed by the man, he accidentally bumped into the man.

This collision, her body tilted forward in an unbalanced way, and something squatting on the chest shook it out.

"Ah~" Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention to that much, his face changed abruptly, and he had to come into close contact with the ground. A pair of arms stretched out of thin air, and then grabbed her slender waist and stabilized her body at the right time. live.

"How can I be so careless?" The familiar voice, with the unique mellowness of Shi Yangyang, is as gentle as a breeze.

"Thank you!" Fang Chi Xia looked over him and looked at his clothes and stood up.

"Let's go!" Shi Yanyang loosened her waist and wanted to walk in front of her and led her to the seat she was just about. When she passed by her, her eyes were cold and she was shaken by something on her chest.

A dazzling light, intertwined with black and white, reflected under the bright lights above the head, like a star, shimmering.

Shi Yanyang paused and looked away. His eyes turned to her chest and stared at the necklace on her neck. It was like being poured on the spot and the back spine was cool. .

"What's wrong?" Fang Chi Xia does not know what he is looking at, and some are not comfortable with his own neckline.

Shi Yanyang did not seem to hear her words, her eyes still twisted the necklace on her neck, and the chest seemed to be stabbed by something sharp.

Fang Chi Xia was not seen by him, so he felt that his eyes were very strange, but he did not think so much, calmed down his look, and sat down in his seat if he had nothing to do.

Seeing the flower next to him, her lips were bent. "It's so beautiful!"

The flower on the table is the Louis XIV rose, the best of the roses, named after the Sun King Louis XIV, and a very special flower language, love at first sight.

However, Fang Chi Xia does not know so much.

Shi Yanyang stood stiff in the whole place, staring at the necklace on her neck, his face was very white, obviously not yet slowed down.

His look is very complicated, his eyes are shocked, there are accidents, and there seems to be some struggle.

He just stood there watching her, and he was silent from beginning to end.

Fang Chi Xia did not look at his direction. He took the flowers and smelled it in front of his nose. He joked and said, "Is it for me?"

Her words are really just jokes. She didn't have a long time to enter Rongxi, and it didn't take long for Shi Yangyang to know. She wouldn't think that Shi Yangyang would send flowers to her.

Maybe it’s just that the restaurant is prepared for the guests.

The man who has been silent has returned to God after her words, as if he had experienced a difficult struggle. When he walked over, his eyes were clear.

"No, it was just a little girl who sold flowers to me." Sitting down at her opposite position, Shi Yanyang took the flowers in her hand back without any trouble, in Fang Chixia's gaze, he nodded. I changed the flower into several paragraphs without changing the color.

His movements were made directly, and the thorns above were tied to them, and then the garbage was thrown aside.

"In fact, no need to do this!" Fang Chixia did not understand his behavior.

"Nothing." His voice was faint.