The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Today is just the 530th day when the two are separated.

Fang Chi Xia probably won’t think that Luo Yibei will remember this every day.

530, a very special number, is also very intriguing.

Fang Chi Xia actually can't sleep at night.

Although he was not in trouble after leaning in his arms, his head was completely awake.

She didn't dare to look up at him. She was afraid that Luo Yibei saw that she didn't want to sleep, and pressed her to continue what she had just done.

Her hand gently licked the sheets, in the darkness, and the eyes were as clear as ever.

After a little more than a minute, consciousness is still very clear.

More than two o'clock, the result is also true.

More than three o'clock, more than four o'clock, still so...

Fang Chi Xia sleepless night.

The result of this is that the next day, the eyes are almost black into a panda eye.

Luo Yibei is not in the room.

He seems to have just left, the fog in the bathroom is still very strong, probably he just took a shower.

Fang Chixia walked to the washstand and wanted to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he looked at the mirror, he stunned.

The mirror was covered with a thick mist of water, like the window in the winter morning.

Under the thick water mist, there is a special clarity, like being painted with a fingertip.

The trajectory is presented as a clear number, 530.

530, I miss you...

Fang Chixia stared at the number for a while, and gently stroked it up. The fingertip touched the track along the numbers, licking the trace, and carefully depicting exactly the same with his fingertips. digital.

The two "530", which appeared on the mirror next to each other, were dried up only after they were not maintained for a long time.

Fang Chi Xia was finished in the bathroom, and when I went downstairs, the breakfast was ready.

Guess the same as the two villas before, let the servants come over and prepare.

"Come and dine!" looked up at her and he gestured.

Fang Chi Xia feels his tone like a summoning puppy.

He glanced at him coolly, and she still walked stiffly toward him.

"These are all eaten!" His words were overbearing orders, and even did not look at her, directly pushed a lot of things to her.

"I can't eat so much." Fang Chi Xia squinted at the rows of bowls and refused.

"You are too thin." Luo Yibei indifference returned her.

His words sounded like being cared for, but it was still warm, but then he said, "It’s too skinny to hold, and you can’t do it when you do something.”

Fang Chi Xia Wu, holding the fork of the fork to collect the strength.

In the final analysis, he only considers his nature?

"Eat!" Luo Yibei looked up and gave her a faint look and continued to use his own meal.

The dining table is placed in a floor-to-ceiling window. When it is opened, the sun shines in, making the atmosphere of the restaurant exceptionally warm.

When I was dining in the summer, my eyes were cold and I was shaken by something.

The line of sight was stiff and her eyes fell on the hands of Luo Yibei.

Luo Yi North wore a ring on the ring finger of her left hand. When she participated in the design competition, she was preparing a wedding ring for the two.

However, because of the incident of Lorch, when she only designed his, it was in the hands of Luo Yibei.

And she was abandoned by her.

She did not expect her work to be finished and he put it on his hands.

In fact, the two were also in contact with a lot yesterday, but yesterday she was busy with him, and did not notice this.