The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei came to her step by step, stood in front of her, and stopped.

No matter how many other people are in the house, he looked at her and warned him one word at a time. "Fang Chi Xia's business this time, if there is a second time, then, be careful, I will deal directly with the Su family!" ”

His words were very embarrassing, and Lonki was still sitting next to him.

The brow was wrinkled, and the old man seemed very dissatisfied with this.

Well, the relationship between Sujia and Luojia was established by him. In the face of such words, is this even his Taiwanese demolition?

Sha Zhixing was just next to it. When I heard that, I couldn’t help but shook my head.

Even if you think so in your heart, you can't say it so straightforward!

However, this tone... really handsome!

Su Ding just stared at Luo Yibei, and let the servant help carry the luggage away.

Her back is very delicate and her footsteps are slow.

It’s ironic to want to come to her, and my grandfather carefully arranged a game, but the calculation was not successful, but the result was counter-calculated!

I worked hard for so many years, however, nothing has changed.

Everything is still Su Mu...

Su dyed more and more unwilling!

Why do people who have been missing for more than a decade have so much?

......

Fang Chixia came to the company very early today.

When I arrived, I wanted to spend a few hours to solve the day's work, but I was a little absent-minded after sitting down.

The teenager who is responsible for sending flowers every day arrives on time at 9:00 in the morning. The flower is still the flower, the cherry blossom grass and the phalaenopsis. Even the method of dressing has not changed.

"Miss, your flower!" Put the bouquet in his hand to her desk and the man turned and walked away.

Fang Chixia stared at the bouquet for a long time, couldn't help but think of the words of Luo Yibei last night.

A person who was so high in Luo Yibei, after saying that after last night, Fang Chixia felt that if the two men went on a cold war, he might not explain it anymore.

He will not talk to you any more, with his character, may be directly hands-on!

For example, last night!

Fang Chixia stared at the bunch of flowers for a while, regained his attention, and solved the problem in his hand. In the afternoon, he returned to the apartment more than an hour earlier.

When Luo Yibei came back, it was evening.

When the door was opened, the sunset in the small apartment suite was covered with a touch of floral fragrance.

Fang Chi Xia back is facing him in the finishing room, the familiar pony tail, the familiar bow tie, and even the song that is swaying in his mouth is familiar to him.

When I grow up, I want to be your bride!

After a lapse of nearly a week, this was the first time he saw her when he returned.

Although I really didn't want to hear her sing the song, but in the part of her return, Luo Yibei's disgust was diluted.

"Dinner to go out to eat?" A few steps went over, sat down beside her, Luo Yi north side over the head and stared at her.

"I want to be at home." Fang Chi Xia is laying a sofa on the sofa, wearing a cartoon home uniform. When doing this kind of thing, the tun is tilted, and the skirt will climb very high.

Luo Yibei suddenly thought of the picture that finally lit the fire last night.

Fang Chi Xia probably noticed that he was not right. The corner of his eye squinted at him. If nothing happened, he would continue to organize the sofa.

Luo Yibei stared at the skirt she was holding and looked at it, and said with a meaningful meaning, "In fact, I also think the family is better..."