The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

There were not many things in Fang Chi Xia. I simply arranged it. Luo Yibei helped her carry the box and the two returned to her former apartment.

The room was still the same as before, and Fang Chi Xia did not move after leaving.

This is actually Luo Yibei deliberately let people keep, and he will come over from time to time to organize, and occasionally come over and live.

Therefore, the room is very clean and basically the same as someone living.

Fang Chixia dragged his suitcase into it, took out the same thing, and placed it with Luo Yibei's clothes.

When she was sorting out things, she just fell out of the clothes she bought in France before.

When Luo Yibei saw the clothes, he suddenly thought of the reason why he misunderstood her departure.

"Right, why did you decide to buy so many clothes at the time?" A winter clothes warmed his body, but he could not warm his heart.

"Just just buy it." Fang Chixia picked up his clothes and looked at it. His fingertips touched the touch and he was very satisfied.

"Don't do this kind of thing in the future." Luo Yibei especially dislikes the feeling of confessing things. "I want to send me, I can do it every day, don't take it all at once."

"When everyone is as tyrant as you?" Fang Chi Xia turned over and said that he had finished his clothes and then he was busy in the house.

She had a ponytail on her hair and a hairpin with a bow. Luo Yibei watched her walk over in front of him and sing a few songs from time to time.

That feeling is very similar to when two people get married.

At that time, she was also like this, her expression was very lively, and she could enjoy herself.

Luo Yibei leaned on the sofa and stared at this look for a long time. He thought that she could see her face. Her musty for more than a year should be completely gone.

Fang Chixia simply arranged the house, and two people lived here.

During the day, the two are still busy, and at night Luo Yibei will go to school or the company to pick her up, live or stay together every night.

Fang Chixia returned to the company the next day, and unexpectedly received a bunch of flowers in the morning.

Cherry blossom grass and phalaenopsis.

After more than a year, I received it again.

Fang Chi Xia does not look at the card and knows who is the person who sent the flowers.

Staring at the bunch of flowers, I looked at it for a while, bent my lips and bent the flowers and carefully inserted them.

Outside the office, a long figure passed by, took a few steps, and suddenly retreated.

The eyes fixed on the flowers on her desk, and the outside people did not move away after watching it for a while.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao's eyes slanted to the figure here, and the person who looked up at the door scorned the dagger, "Cold Master!"

She was very alienated, and all the employees of the company called him. They did not know that they were in the same position as others.

"Come and come to my office to help." Cold prayed to take back the line of sight, faintly dropped a sentence, and left as soon as he turned.

Fang Chi Xia was not the person in his office. Suddenly, such a sentence made her somewhat surprised, but she still followed him to his office.

What cold prayers let her do is a very complicated legal document.

Fang Chixia translated one copy and did not return home at nine o'clock in the evening. Cold and cold accompanied her.

Halfway through the way, her cell phone rang a few times, and Luo Yibei called.