The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Junzi is also quite big, and no matter how many faces he is facing, the cat is leaning away from the hand that the person has extended. She lifts her leg and faces the key part of the person. After a moment, I pulled out and ran outside the alley.

A pig-like mourning was made by the people in her squad, and it was a slap in the face of the companion in Italian. "Catch her! Give me a catch!"

Several Italian men chased the direction of the disappearance of Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia has no head flies in the alley, and it is hard to run out. It is too late to tell which direction he is running. He chooses the road and rushes over.

She chose the road in the opposite direction to the hotel, but she didn't realize it.

Here is Sicily. For the first time here, everyone looks the same.

A few Italian men behind him are still catching up, and the footsteps are screaming, and it seems to be getting closer.

Fang Chixia ran with his legs soft, looked at the crossroads in front of him, and chose a direction at random. He wanted to run over, and when he was cornering, he couldn’t help but hit a meat wall.

The person she was hit with has a clear fragrance that she is familiar with. It is not the smell of any perfume. It is faint, like a breeze, and it is like the smell of a mountain spring. It is very good.

Fang Chi’s summer back was stiff and his face lifted up.

Luo Yi looked at her with no expression on the north, her eyes faintly sweeping through her flustered face. He seemed to have no accidents when two people bumped into this place.

Fang Chi Xia was looking at him suddenly appearing here, very shocked, but only a few seconds, his face was calmed down.

"I will explain this to you tonight!" I looked at the men who had caught up. I looked at me and suddenly called Luo Yibei in Italian. "Husband, these people." I want to plot against me!"

Although she and Luo Yibei are not so close, she is very clear that he will never let go of his woman’s being jealous.

The relationship between the two is a hidden marriage, and Luo Yibei’s attitude towards her is also somewhat cold, but every time she is at risk, he will always happen.

This is why Fang Chixia is so sure he will help himself, although she can't explain why there are so many coincidences.

Luo Yibei obviously stunned after her words, and it seems that her name is somewhat unexpected.

A few of the men who ran over were surprised. They looked at each other with a shocked look. The body that had already rushed over, like a car that was suddenly stopped, slid forward for a while, and it was hard to live.

Luo Yibei has a very cold air field, and it always exudes a breath of closeness to the three-footer. At first glance, it is not a good type.

A few men are a bit timid, but when they think that this is on their own territory, morale is back.

Luo Yibei casually untied his coat, the collar of the shirt was rational, and the three buttons on the neckline were untied, and the white cuffs were pulled up a little, revealing the buttons made of diamonds, slowly pointing to several men. Going over.

Later, Fang Chixia only saw his figure spinning a few times, a few beautiful side kicks, when she returned to God, several Italian men who were high and high were all on the ground.

His movements were very clean and tidy. The speed was so fast that she didn't let her see how it was actually shot. People were so flattened by him...