The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia stared at the face of the coming person for a while, and returned to God. "Long time no see!"

Cold praying cold lips squatted slightly, his eyes fixed on her body.

When he first went to Northern Ireland, Fang Chixia was still in middle school and still very young.

After a few years of disappearance, her face faded away from the past, and replaced by a very strong visual impact.

Just a glance, unforgettable.

"Grow up." His tone is the same as that of Luo Yibei. When he speaks, he is always shocked.

However, when these three words were spoken, they brought a warmth that was not noticeable.

"People will grow up." Fang Chixia slightly touched the corner of his mouth.

"Get on the bus, I will send you!" Cold praying and holding the umbrella to the front of the car, opened the door for her.

Fang Chi Xia was hesitant, but listening to the raindrops that dribbled on the umbrella surface and ticking the beans, he stooped and sat in.

"Where to live?" Cold prayed over the side and talked to her faintly.

"Just turning in the street in front of you." Fang Chixia pointed out the way for him.

The cold and cold car slowly started after that.

Going back to this road, cold and cold asked her a lot.

It is also a general chat, asking about how good it has been in recent years.

It is strange to say that the two met in this place, and it happened to be the time of work. He asked a lot of other people, that is, did not ask Fang Chixia's working place.

According to common sense, this time point is met here. The first question should be whether she is working nearby.

Fang Chi Xia did not understand the reason. When he arrived at the door of the house, when he came down from the car, a speculation suddenly appeared in his head.

He shouldn't know where she works?

He always seems to be like this. His whereabouts feels mysterious, but from time to time it will appear when she needs help.

For example, the late night in Northern Ireland, such as today.

Fang Chi went to the house in the summer and thought about it.

Over the side, I wanted to ask cold and cold, but found that his car had left.

Fang Chi Xia did not have too much entanglement in this problem, and went back to prepare a dinner for himself.

The next day she went to the company as usual.

Just entering the company building, behind him, a commotion suddenly came, it seems that someone came.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention and continued to go ahead.

After a few steps, a neat voice sounded behind him. "Cold Master, welcome back to China!"

The loud voice, like the welcoming of the emperor, even the staff who had been walking in the lobby rushed to the front, neatly arranged on both sides.

Fang Chi Xia’s footsteps followed the sound of the cold master’s name and the back was stiff.

Cold and cold in the crowd surrounded by a large group of bodyguards from the square outside the building to the side, where the passing, the surrounding staff Qi Qi down the head, the waist respectfully bent into 90 degrees.

It seemed to be quiet in the moment, leaving only his footsteps.

Calm, introverted, and cold in the wind with the pride of the king of all things.

Fang Chixia stood at the end of the hall and watched him quietly toward her. The expression on his face was hard to cover.

The people here are so familiar with cold and cold, it is not difficult to guess his identity.

Is he the new CEO?

Cold and cold is still coming towards this side, and the surrounding people are hanging very low.

In the big hall, only Fang Chixia dared to look at him like this.