The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Wait until I come over, don't post.!" Luo Yibei cold face reminder.

His words are obviously threatening.

It’s been so many days for two people to get married, and this has not happened to him.

What he hinted at, she naturally knows.

Fang Chixia stood on the balcony, his eyes quietly watching him through the night, hesitated, or dragged his legs toward his room next door.

She used to, just because she gave Shi Yangyang a gift, there is indeed something wrong, not to succumb to his threat.

Pushing open the door of his room, before entering, Luo Yibei's figure suddenly stood in front of her, an arm hooked her waist, her body followed by the wall pushed against the back.

Fang Chi Xia raised his arm and tried to push it, but his body pressed against her body...

............

Fang Chi Xia was stiff and allowed to do whatever he wanted. When he struggled, he didn’t struggle any more. He just groaned when he couldn’t stand it.

She didn't give him any response at first, but later, slowly, the senses and the body began to "involuntarily"...

A long hours.

At the end, Fang Chixia's entire portrait was to be scattered, and even the head did not know how to pillow.

The next day she got up to work and woke up earlier than Luo Yibei.

The room was very messy, the clothes of two people were scattered all over the place, and a lot of things were slammed on the ground, all the records left last night.

The ripples in the air have not dissipated, and the temperature of the room seems to be hot.

Fang Chi Xia was still sore, and in the heart of Luo Yibei condolences several times, picking up the clothes on the ground, she opened the door and went out.

When Luo Yibei woke up, it was an hour later. It was not unexpected to see her absent.

If she is so sly lying on his side so much that he wakes up with him, maybe he will be even more surprised.

When going downstairs, Fang Chixia was arranging flowers in the restaurant.

The clothes she wore have been changed, but it is still very big, probably the hotel owner.

Foreign women are generally taller than the domestic ones. Plus, the hotel owner is a little fat, and the clothes are worn on Fang Chi Xia, which makes her special petite and very loose.

As long as you bend a little, many landscapes will be exposed.

Luo Yibei stood in the distance and looked at her quietly. The line of sight was fixed at her neckline, her brow was wrinkled, and she just wanted to take off her coat and take it. The voice of Lan Xiu suddenly came from behind.

"Summer, I brought you a piece of clothes, do you try it right?"

The beautiful French teenager is very attentive, good to others, and all aspects are taken care of, and the French are still born with enthusiasm. When they meet, they both embrace and kiss.

When Lan Xiu came over, he looked at Fang Chi Xia and wanted to put his face on his face.

This is a kind of etiquette among French acquaintances, but it is nothing.

Luo Yibei is a sinking face, cold eyes watching this scene, a few steps went up.

When the faces of the two people were about to be posted, the hard-working students pulled Lan Xiu away.

"What?" He was born with a cold magnetic field, and when he sank his face, there was always a feeling of chilling.

"I, we..." Lan Xiu didn't know what happened, and he didn't know his relationship with Fang Chi Xia. He looked at him and turned his eyes to Fang Chi Xia.