The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei did not explain, but took her to the cabin.

The place where the two finally parked was the deck. When it arrived, it was already decorated.

A circle of orange lights lit up around the guardrail, and the sly lights slid quietly, making the whole night more blurred.

There was a small table in the position of the bow of the deck. When the two arrived, they had already placed some food and red wine. The candlelight swayed at the table and it was seen that they were prepared in advance.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, did not expect that he would bring her to such a place.

Staring at the boat for a while, she was surprised by his arrangement.

She does not think that Luo Yibei will be an emotional person. Two people are only invisible, and he does not need to be in love with her.

"Go!" is missing, next to him, his voice suddenly sounded.

As always, the cool voice, the kind of coldness of the silk, and the free thoughts of Fang Chi Xia suddenly pulled back.

She said it!

This is his original shape!

Luo Yibei faintly glanced at her and walked straight up to stand at the table. He opened the red wine placed on it and poured a cup for each of them.

He took Petrus, Petrus, and was hailed as the king of wine supreme, as distinguished as his identity, the darling of the British royal family and European aristocrats.

Fang Chixi came to him a few steps in the summer, sat down in the opposite position, and took a glass of it and sighed.

Tonight, accompanying him to the visitor, her stomach has always been empty, she used to eat a little while in the castle.

But the aristocratic old lady on the seat was very good at her words. She kept asking her this question, asking her, and after dinner, she almost didn’t eat anything.

Now that she saw the food, she didn't have any politeness. She ate her head down.

When I was dining, I asked him casually, "How come you suddenly think about coming here?"

Before Schroe left, he tweeted two people, but now the atmosphere here, in Fang Chixia's view, is really a bit like a honeymoon.

"Isn't you hungry? Don't hungry for me!" Luo Yibei paused with the knife and fork, and did not answer her question positively. Instead, she reached out and put the food in front of her.

The hand has not touched it, but it was pushed open by Fang Chixia.

"Who said not hungry?" Put the plate in front of her, she lowered her head and quietly used the meal, did not speak.

For a dinner, the two people are all a little slow.

The candlelight on the table was still swaying quietly, pouring warmly into the ground.

The wind from the sea came from time to time, but the atmosphere at this time made Fang Chixia feel unusually quiet.

Quietly, there is a feeling of quietness in the years.

The night view of the sea is beautiful, the deck is beautifully decorated, and the sea level and the sky are more beautiful.

The night sky in Sicily is very quiet. The sky is inlaid with a few shining stars in the darkness. The black and white are intertwined, just like the diamonds radiating from the rings on the square neck of the summer.

Occasionally, several cruise ships pass through the sea level, and a faint glow falls on the water, setting the sea level against the mottled ground.

Finally, the dinner of the two was finally solved. Fang Chixia looked up and looked at him again. "Not too early, are you going back?"

Luo Yi went back to her on the north side. "I said I want to go back?"

Fang Chi Xia, "..."