The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He spoke very arrogantly, Fang Chixia was blocked by him, and he was speechless.

The truth is that it is really the case.

Fang Chi Xia Yu looked at his flamboyant face and was silently silenced by a word.

Luo Yibei lazily looked at her, and the lips were lightly hooked.

Fang Chi Xia did not entangle this problem with him, staring at the drawing paper to continue to conceive his own.

Luo Yibei sat next to her, holding a jewellery magazine and looking through it carelessly.

The two did not interfere with each other, but, after a while, Fang Chi Xia suddenly committed him.

I don't know if it is sun-baked or pregnant. She was very sleepy. She was sitting on a chair and conceived that her head was slanting on his shoulder.

Luo Yibei was happy to accept, Jun face slightly side, his eyes faintly glanced at her face, his eyes softened a few points.

Fang Chixia was snoring, and when he was about to fall asleep, he felt that he was being hugged, and then the whole person fell into a soft bed.

Luo Yibei sat next to him, staring at her in silence.

Fang Chixia lost a lot of time during this time. The little face was even thinner, and it seemed that the waist was thin.

In fact, it was caused by severe pregnancy sickness recently. However, Luo Yibei did not know.

He stared at her for a long time, and made a phone call to the chef at home. When Fang Chixi woke up and woke up, the little apartment was full of strong aroma, like a soup.

Luo Yibei was not there, leaving her a note next to it.

The writing is very fluent, it is very simple to write: It is a bit of a thing with Muchen, come back at 8 o'clock in the evening, dinner does not have to wait for me.

Fang Chixia picked up the note and looked at it. When he put it aside, the corner of his lips was bent.

After taking the phone, she called him.

Luo Yibei was on the phone at night, staring at her name on the phone, his lips swayed.

"Think of me?" A touch of words, with a bit of banter.

"Pay attention to safety." Fang Chixia hangs a phone call.

Luo Yibei Wei Wei, staring at the phone for a while, the corner of the lips is slightly higher.

Qing Muchen turned his head to see him like this, and the corner of his eye couldn’t help but smoke.

In addition to sneer, there is still such a natural laugh!

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye slanted to his reaction, cold eyes swept him, turned and went to the house.

A group of people are planning how to retaliate against yesterday’s accident.

The people who stayed up all night were clean and tidy. Qing Muchen directly suggested that the people who did the last night be smashed and the other side of the nest was blown up. Shi Yanyang suggested direct air raids.

Luo Yibei was taken away by Fang Chi Xia Gang’s words, and all that was reflected in her head was that she took the initiative to care about him today.

It was not long before he stayed at night, but it was only at 8 o'clock in the evening, and he returned early at five o'clock.

When arriving at the apartment, Fang Chixia was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Her recent diet is very light, the kitchen is very fragrant, I don't know what she did.

Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, holding her arms behind her, her chin resting on her thin shoulders, her fingertips clasping her small chin, and her face turned over her lips, "Prepare." What is it?"

"Is it not coming back at eight o'clock?" Fang Chi Xia Wei.

"There are people who have family, disdain and the group of lonely people." Luo Yibei's words with a strong banter.

Fang Chi Xia, "..."