The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia was so watched by him, and he didn’t know how to answer it.

Silence for a while, biting his teeth and nodding his head. "Good."

She only promised to send, as for what price to send, it was decided by her.

After he sent it out, he couldn’t wear it. That was his business.

Both of them have been here for two days. Before that, they were busy with the press conference. They didn’t have time to turn here. Since they came here, it’s better to go out and stay than to stay at the hotel.

Luo Yibei did not expect her to promise so refreshed, and he was obviously surprised by her words.

"Let's go!" Fang Chixia walked in front, first he went outside the room.

At the elevator door, waiting for him for a few seconds, Luo Yibei followed and walked out.

Sicily is just an island. Although the island is not small, it is not as convenient as shopping in Milan.

Two people walked on the island for most of the morning, and Fang Chixia finally chose a white shirt for him.

Matte silk crepe, the style is very simple, even without any extra decoration, just ingeniously used a black grosgrain ribbon at the neckline to make a bow to decorate.

It’s not a big name. If the price is converted into RMB, it’s about 500. It’s very cheap for people like Luo Yibei.

But the other side of the pool and the average person, this is not cheap, this is the price she can afford.

The style of the shirt was chosen by Fang Chixia. Luo Yibei stood behind her from beginning to end and did not express any opinions.

The money is also paid by Fang Chi Xia, using her own money.

When two people walked out of the store together, Fang Chixia’s mood was a bit tangled.

What is she doing to promise to send him clothes?

Fang Chixia feels that she is completely looking for bitterness. It is a problem to buy it and wear it. The most important problem is that she and he are only secretly married. Why does she have to do this kind of thing that the wife should do? ?

"I don't have much money, the rest, or do you come by yourself?" The man who looked at the front, she handed the shopping bag in his hand to him.

"A fool." Luo Yibei gave her a look, faintly threw her two words, took out her card and handed it to her palm, and walked to the front to go elsewhere, "Continue."

When he said this, the tone was very complicated, as if it was extremely speechless to her, and it seemed to bring a little bit of pain, but it seemed to be a little pleasant.

Fang Chi Xia Yu was in the same place, staring at the back of his departure, and he did not respond for a long time. He said what the tone meant.

It’s a bit silly to think of her, obviously she has his card here, why should I use my own money?

She should take out his card and go to a store very broadly.

With a very tangled mood, Fang Chixia followed him in a few steps, took his card, selected a shop, helped him buy a full set of several sets at once, and even chose not to choose.

In fact, it is not so important to choose the election. The person like Luo Yibei thinks that even if he is allowed to wear a roadside stall, he should be able to wear a sense of nobility.

Carrying the packaged bag, Fang Chixia followed him behind his errands and returned to the hotel one morning.

After Luo Yibei went back, he kept staring at the shirt. Later, Fang Chixia bought so many clothes with his card. He didn’t even look at it. In Fang Chixia’s gaze, he even waved at her. ,"come!"