The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

At the entrance of the airport, a gaze quietly looked at the scene in the lobby through the glass of the car, and turned over to the entourage behind him. "The person who called the airport ruined the evidence of Miss Fang’s entry and exit."

"Okay." The man respectfully replied, and turned over and called.

The black extended version of the luxury car slowly left after that.

Night.

Luo Yibei waited until nine o'clock, and the phone was played countless times. However, it was not accepted once.

The cold cockroach stared at the cherry blossoms on the table, and slowly reflected her unusualness. His chest suddenly cramped.

As if he realized what was happening, his drooping face lifted up and he ran out of the house.

Going out of this road, his ears and the dialogue between Fang Chixia and his eyes appeared from time to time:

She said, "Two people have been together for a long time. If the intimacy reaches a certain level, what one thinks in the other is not difficult to feel. This is a psychological study."

He returned to her very deeply. "Is there still a saying that has been heard? If one person is in the heart of another, the person turns and disappears, and the heart is missing a part. How can another person not feel it?"

Grandpa always supported him and Su Dye. Today he suddenly bumped into the intimate scene of him and Fang Chixia. When he left, he was alone with her. Why didn’t he think of it at the time?

Luo Yibei’s car drove very fast, and when he ran to the Fangchixia Apartment, the room was quiet and no one was there.

Everything in the room was neatly arranged, and many of the things that were originally placed were packed, as if the owner had traveled far.

On the table by the window, the design of Fang Chi Xia is still there.

The wind swelled and fluttered.

Luo Yibei walked a few steps, and the hand stiffened and took the picture.

On the unformed figure, there is only one ring, and the man's, like it is designed for him.

The style is very simple, the ring of platinum, with a diamond inlaid inside, is very suitable for his style.

There is only one ring, the female model is not designed, and the shadow of the wedding ring is not found.

Luo Yibei stared at the ring for a long time, his eyes closed painfully, and when he opened it, the twilight was filled with anger and a scarlet.

He gripped the design in his hand, and he turned around and strode down to the downstairs.

Driving all the way to the airport, drove a bunch of walking people, the entire airport is quickly found, however, the familiar figure, but did not even see the shadow.

Going to the service desk to check, but there is no trace at all.

Luo Yi North five fingers hold the phone in his hand, a phone call to Tong Yan, "Where is she?"

"What?" Tong Yan's voice is very confused.

"She didn't contact you?" Luo Yibei coldly asked again.

"What happened to Chi Xia?" Tong Yan did not know what happened.

Luo Yibei hung up the phone and drove straight back to Luojia.

The sports car squatted in front of the door and he strode in.

His face looked terrible, and a pair of scorpions were as cold as Satan in hell.

Several servants passed by him, and he was so scared that he was hiding aside.

"Young master, what happened?" The middle-aged butler took the courage to ask.

"Yeah, what happened?" The sand weaving star is unknown.

Luo Yibei's gaze swept away, and saw the corner of the tea sitting Lonqi, a few steps went.