The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Over the side, the line of sight stiffened and glanced at his face, her back suddenly oozing.

The person who sent the flowers left after she signed it.

The flower is sent by the light dust, the number is not 99, but 48.

The meaning of 48 roses, love.

Is this in the afternoon with him?

Luo Yibei stared at the roses for a long time, and the lips were cold and hooked.

Picking up the flowers on the table, smashing the flowers into a ball, letting the petals of the ground fluttering on the ground, and walking straight to the trash can on the floor, I didn’t even look at it, he threw the flowers directly into it. .

"It's okay, continue to dine." As if nothing had happened, I sat down next to Fang Chixia. He took the tableware and used the expression with a blank expression.

His behavior is very overbearing, and he did not even let Fang Chixia see the opportunity of the flower, and directly helped her to deal with it.

Fang Chi Xia looked at his movements, but in fact he felt nothing at all.

She doesn't like red roses, and it's not reasonable to send her roses.

She has nothing to pity.

The two quietly settled the lunch, and then Luo Yibei returned to the office, but his eyes still looked in her direction from time to time.

Fang Chi Xia has been busy with a data review in his hand one afternoon, not paying attention to his actions.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, ten minutes before work, the ringing of the mobile phone sounded at the right time.

Only when Tong Yan came to pick her up, her eyes were on the computer screen, her hands were groping for her own phone, and her hands took the phone on her desktop faster than her.

Fang Chi Xia smashed, and the line of sight falling on the computer screen slowly lifted up.

Luo Yibei stood in front of her, holding her mobile phone in her hand, slender fingertips to her screen, and directly hanged her phone.

"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed. He stood up and wanted to take his mobile phone back. Luo Yibei raised his hand and avoided her movements. He took her mobile phone directly into her own. Office.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, he looked at him like this, suddenly reacted.

If the phone is called by Tong Yan, he should not be the kind of reaction.

Light dust?

At this time, it was almost time to get off work. After Luo Yibei went in, he simply sorted out the things on the desktop and walked out and went straight to her side. "I am waiting for you below!"

Did not return the phone to her, he walked in front and went straight downstairs.

Fang Chi Xia actually promised to call Qing Chen’s telephone invitation last night. It was purely for him. Now she can’t go. She didn’t feel any regrets.

After a few things to sort out the things on my desk, she left the office with Luo Yibei.

"The phone is back to me!" When I arrived at the elevator, when I waited, my eyes swept to his hand, and she wanted to grab it.

Luo Yibei is high, the reaction is fast, and the hand is lifted, avoiding her movements is easy.

"I won't go, the phone can give me!" Fang Chixia was a little annoyed with his behavior, his toes smashed, but still not enough, her body suddenly hit him in his arms, wanting to harden him. When the hand squatted down and the body hit it, Luo Yibei did not know whether it was intentional or not. The footsteps suddenly stepped back two steps.

Fang Chi Xia collided with the body and followed him to lean forward, his body sticking to him, pushing him against the wall behind him.