The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The purpose of her preparation for this meal was just to celebrate her entanglement with Fang Rong for many years.

However, looking at Luo Yibei’s eyes, this is obviously not the case.

I received a certificate with him, singing and celebrating, and a candlelight dinner. Her mood is so good?

Fang Chixia knows that he will think so much, and he is satisfied with looking at the table he has cleaned up. He looks at him. "Okay."

Luo Yi went north without expression and pulled a chair and sat down.

Her dinner was very casual, and when she was eating, she was still a little afraid of him, and she kept staring at him.

Fortunately, after a dinner, Luo Yibei did not say anything.

Such a person, let Fang Chi Xia do not understand because it is better to raise, or less natural.

However, no matter what, when she came to this villa, she did not have the kind of restraint in Fangjia, and she did not need to guard against anyone at any time.

At the end of the dinner, it is half past eight, still early.

"Well, what you want to do is done, now it's time for me!" The tableware was put down, and Luo Yibei ran up and hugged her upstairs.

"Wait, wait!" Fang Chixia didn't expect him to be so direct. He looked at his face with a kind of abstinence. He was so anxious when he encountered such a thing. He suddenly felt a little overwhelmed in his arms... ...

"How? Regret?" Luo Yibei raised her eyebrows at her, the tone, with a strong irony.

The person who proposed to marry is her. The person who presided at the pre-wedding voice and said that she would do her duty as a wife is her. What is it now?

Want to squat?

"I, I..." Fang Chixia stirred the clothes, his eyes leaked inadvertently, but he leaned back on the small face and calmly said, "I just want to take a shower first." ”

Luo Yibei's dark shackles twisted her eyes, staring at her for a while, her eyes filled with deep dissatisfaction, but after holding her to the room, she still let her loose.

Fang Chi Xia sighed with a sigh of relief, his eyes glanced around the room, glimpsed the direction of the bathroom, and rushed in.

The door was then smashed by the "砰".

The bathroom in the Luoyi North room is very large, the space is similar to that of the general bedroom, and there are everything inside, even the bath towel and the showering machine are prepared in two parts.

Fang Chi Xi quietly looked at the ladies' essential oil placed on the edge of the bathtub. I don't understand if this was before, or Luo Yibei promised to make a temporary preparation after she received the certificate.

However, what is the difference?

What if it was before? Whoever has been here has nothing to do with her.

Fill the bathtub with a large tank of warm water, a few drops of essential oil, and a small basket of rose petals placed next to it in the water.

Everything was ready, and Fang Chi Xia Shu lay in comfortably.

The card has been in the air for several hours. She still didn't adjust to her own marriage. At this time, her head was still dizzy.

She is so married!

Love, engagement, marriage, others may take a few years to do things, she will finish all the processes in a few minutes.

Such a self, Fang Chixia himself feels very irresponsible to himself.

However, what is the relationship?

In fact, think about it, there is nothing wrong with getting married.

She and Luo Yibei are invisible, she does not have to spend time and energy to deal with his interpersonal circle, usually two people do not interfere with each other.