The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Country Y is a very beautiful place, and the whole country is surrounded by the sea.

The place where the two are located is the capital of the Y country, a city with a sense of time.

The building is surrounded by Baroque, Roman columns, and Renaissance sculptures are everywhere.

"Where do you want to go?" Fang Chixia led the cold and prayed in the front, and the tour guide seemed to be familiar with the road to help him take the road.

She came to Y for almost a week or so. She went to a lot of places with Mrs. Angie these days, and she is very familiar with it.

At least, definitely better than cold and cold.

"Feel free!" Cold praying cold has an indifferent attitude.

Fang Chixia feels that people like cold and cold are not able to look up in many places, and even less likely to go to a childish playground.

She thought about it and finally took him to a large library.

A place of art and literature, gathered are also some young artists.

Cold and cold did not seem to have expected that she would bring him here, standing at the door and staring at the "library" above the head, his eyes were drawn.

"Go in and have a look. A few days ago, Mrs. Angie brought me here. Many of the books inside are out of print. I can't find them elsewhere."

Fang Chi Xia looked over him and walked in front of the library.

"Which book do you want to find?" Cold praying cold and slow to follow up, very casually asked.

"I want to learn more about this time, language, human geography and culture of other countries, or other." Fang Chi Xia faintly returned to him.

In fact, she just looks at it casually. When she sees a book she likes, she will bring it back.

Cold prayer cold agreed with her proposal.

The place where Fangchi Xia is different is also reflected here.

She won't let herself go idle, she won't be arrogant in the deep lady or young lady, she knows how to enrich herself, and there are a lot of new things in her head.

Because there are so many things to learn, she feels like a flower that changes, and can produce different colors at any time!

The two walked in one after the other, Fang Chixia went to the library and then went to find his own book.

Cold, cold and slow, followed by her, staring at her back and looking at it, thinking about what happened in Luojia, his tone was very light, "I have heard about Suluo."

Fang Chixia glimpsed a little, and the footsteps stopped.

"What are the plans for the future?" Cold and cold faint and asked.

"I like the Y country. After coming here, I lived very well. Mrs. Angel hopes that I will stay in the palace." Fang Chixia slightly touched his mouth and suddenly turned his head. If nothing happened, he smiled at him. Do you think I can do something like this?"

"I believe you more than the Su family." Cold prayed cold and faintly returned to her.

He did not hesitate when he said this, and his tone seemed to be taken for granted.

Fang Chi Xia Wei, staring at him for a while, his eyes stunned.

He is still the same as before, clearly the body of the body is cold, but it will always make her feel warm when she is the most lonely.

Just, once again thinking of Luo Yibei, she felt chilling.

The outsider believed her without hesitation, but in that case, he did not say anything from beginning to end.

In Fang Xia's chest, there was a bitter bitterness in her mind. She opened her mind and turned her head. She continued to look for books.