The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yi, he was asked a little bit stunned, "Think more."

What kind of atmosphere is it to adjust with him?

She is only used to it when she comes to Tong Yan.

The things that the two of them ordered were sent up very quickly.

Fangchi Xia has a lot of points, carbon-baked oysters, lamb chops, and a variety of shellfish.

The fresh seafood is grilled with fragrant garlic, and the thick scent comes from the nose. It is like a feast of taste buds. Just watching it makes people feel a lot more pleasant.

However, Luo Yibei has no appetite.

He has been staring at the fish that Fang Chi Xia got for him in the dinner plate. The fish was golden and golden, and many places were dark.

He didn't say anything, just holding a fork, and he was scratching and not eating at the scorched place on the fish.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao's corner of the eye slanted to his reaction, stunned, and suddenly understood.

Should he be accustomed to this kind of thing?

He looked at him quietly, and he was somewhat surprised by this way.

In the poisonous tongue of Luo Yibei, if he usually encounters such a thing, Fang Chixia thinks that he will push the plate and directly let her go back to roast again. Once it is not enough, then it will be repeated twice, three times until roasting. I have to let him look satisfied.

However, today, he has not published any opinions.

Fang Chi Xia suddenly found out that he was not so difficult to get along with.

"Taste this!" With a glove holding a lamb chops and giving it to his mouth, Fang Chixia did not remove the food contained in his plate.

Luo Yibei seems to have some accidents. She will take the initiative to feed, licking her lips, and her lips are well hooked.

"Sit over!" The corner of the corner of the eye signaled the position on his side, he proposed.

Fang Chi Xia did not care about him, and he helped him continue to cut the lamb chops.

Cut it and hand it to him, cut it and hand it.

A dinner that was originally abandoned by Luo Yibei was very satisfying.

When two people left the restaurant, it was more than eight o'clock.

Fang Chixia drank some wine, his face was reddish and reddish, like the cherry blossoms that bloomed at first.

She took him around and introduced him to every small street in the street.

The school that Fang Chi Xia read is elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university. It is all in one district. Basically, most of her life is nearby.

"When I was a child, I often came here. There was a church in it. Many sacred weddings were held here, but it was very quiet. I came here every time I was at home."

"I moved out of my high school and lived nearby. I walked along that road."

"I have traveled many times here."

She rarely said so much with Luo Yibei, and seldom took the initiative to talk to him about her own affairs.

Luo Yibei followed her, quietly listening to her words, her eyes fixed to the church she pointed to.

Is the wedding held in the church sacred?

He seemed to be thinking about something, staring at the church for a while, he took his eyes off and suddenly suggested, "Take me to the place where you live."

"What?" Fang Chi Xia Yi, for a moment did not understand how he suddenly made such a suggestion.

Luo Yibei did not explain, holding her in her hand, taking her stride to the road she had just pointed.

His pace is fast, like he is eager to do something.

What are you eager to do?

Fang Chixia passively followed him behind the street and led him to stop in front of an apartment.