The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia stared at him for a while and screamed coldly. "You are quite unreasonable!"

"How can I not reason?" Luo Yibei took her into her arms again, and her slender fingertips carelessly stroked her skin behind her smooth ears.

"This kind of thing is not so exchanged!" Fang Chixia argued.

Luo Yi's north lip twitched a cold arc, pinching her chin at her fingertips and pulling her closer to herself.

His eyes looked at her in detail, his eyes were cold like the wind in the cold winter. "My world will never let myself suffer. On the day of the initiative to propose marriage, there should be all psychological preparations for getting me!" ”

His words are extremely overbearing and hesitant to accept no discussion.

Fang Chi Xia glared at him, his teeth creaking, but he couldn't help.

I have known him for so long, shouldn’t it be his inertia?

Luo Yibei snorted, cold lips, and posted her.

Gently print a kiss on her lips and let go of her. "Look later!"

Fang Chi Xia was very annoyed with his words, but he didn't have any idea for him at all. He turned around and cuddly and huddled.

When she first started, her face was always dark.

However, after playing with the group for a while, the eyebrows stretched out again.

Even the face with a smudge, like a bright flower.

What is called changing face, such as flipping books, Luo Yibei once again witnessed.

Fang Chi Xia is actually only optimistic about nature. He will still grow in the next 530 days. She does not believe that he can really let her stay with him every day.

"You see you, where do you make yourself so dirty? Be careful that someone will not let you go up at night!" Fang Chixia was lying on a beach chair, holding a group to help him organize his hair.

When I said it, I also brought the clean and easy Luo Yibei to the Ming Dynasty.

Luo Yibei did not really like these pets. When he lived in the past year, he rarely let the group go upstairs.

He hates the hair that falls from the animal.

However, now and Fang Chixia are lying together, and the group is squatting in front of the two. When they are beating, Luo Yibei’s face is stretched from beginning to end.

But he didn't lose his temper.

The group of Fang Chi Xia Huaizhong was thrown to the side and his eyes turned to her face. "Is it boring here?"

Fang Chi Xia did not answer.

This problem is very obvious.

Luo Yibei’s hand was wrapped around her waist, and in her sullen gaze, she smothered her belly.

Fang Chi Xia was stiff and his eyes fell on his hands.

Luo Yibei’s face was slightly sideways, and the board was facing her face. She stared at her for a while, and she couldn’t help but float. “Would you like, let’s have a baby?”

Fang Chi Xia’s head is like something blasting from the rumble, and the body is stiff and motionless.

child……

Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, her eyes staying on her face for a few seconds, and her eyes slowly moved down.

Regardless of her not returning to her, his eyes lingered in her upper body, and the cool fingertips followed his line of sight.

Sliding through her long neck, gently stroked her collarbone, her eyes darkened.

Leaning over, his lips kissed her skin and kissed him.

In her butterfly-winged clavicle, she snorted for a moment, looked at the clear mark that appeared above, stood up, and he slid her up and went upstairs. "Let's go back!"