The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Su dye took Luo Yibei into the walk and walked, and greeted the people around him skillfully.

As long as there is a place in Luoyibei, even if it is clearly in the dark, as long as he appears, it seems to suddenly shine a lot, and it is easy to absorb all the sights.

The two people had a lot of news in the past few days. As soon as they appeared, the sensation that was set off in the audience was very strong. Almost all the eyes in the audience looked at the two people.

Fang Chi Xia is no exception. After the gaze side has passed, it has not been removed for a long time.

Su dyeing is obviously familiar to many people tonight. Unlike Fang Chi Xia, every time he attends this social occasion, he is silent and no one knows.

People in the same circle can talk wherever they go.

Su dyeing appeared, there were many guests around her and Luo Yibei, and various flatteries also came one after another.

"Miss Su and the North Master are really worthy!"

"I heard that the two are the relationship between childhood and childhood? It’s good to grow up together since childhood!"

"Yeah, why didn't I have such a bamboo horse?"

"When is the two marriages ready?"

Su dyed Wen Wei only smiled at a group of people, and did not say anything.

Fang Chi Xia listened to the dialogue of several people here, and the hand holding the goblet was cold and not trembled after the last one.

Have you been married for a few days?

She only felt ironic, but once again, it was always a pair of people in the eyes of everyone. I am afraid that before she appeared, the two had already talked about marriage several times?

Looking away, she turned her head and Fasino turned to get food.

"What do you like? Do you want to try it?" Fisino's voice was gentle and gentle, as if he was smiling at any time.

When the low voice sounded in her ear, it was like a sudden spring breeze. However, Fang Chi Xia was physically and mentally cool.

She didn't seem to hear him, she took the clip and took the food.

She took the fruit, the grapes, and the roundness. Her hands seemed to be shaking. I took it many times and could clip the grapes every time.

Fasno looked at her movements quietly, rubbed her, pressed her wrist, took the clip from her hand, and took her for her, "I am coming!"

"Thank you." Fang Chixia looked up and Mu looked at him and turned to stand aside.

Fasino helped her take a lot. Two people were carrying two large plates of food and then returned to their original position.

When I sat down, I didn’t know if it happened. Luo Yibei’s sight just turned around.

Fang Chixia’s gaze was across the distance of a few meters, and she thought he would say something. However, his lips were always very proud and tight.

Looking over her to see Fasino on her side, his face was very cold, and the coldness of Fang Chi Xia felt the coolness.

The owner of the reception next to him looked down at his sight, only when he was confused about the identity of the other party, and introduced him diligently, "His Royal Highness and Duchess of Fesno of the Duke of Chris!"

The owner is obviously unintentional, calling Fang Chixia the Duchess, and there is a clear suspicion of Fissino.

After the words were exported, Luo Yibei’s eyes seemed to be colder.

The kind of cold that seems to break into the bone marrow of the person, so that the owner of the introduction can not help but shake.

Next to the wife of His Royal Highness, Fesno, Su dye slowly chewed the master's words.