The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei sat in the car, his fingertips slammed the steering wheel again and again, and did not immediately chase.

In fact, he is somewhat uncertain about what Fang Chixia thought in the past few years.

Because I am against Luo, I don’t want to see him?

Is this ready to go from here to his old death?

Luo Yibei felt that there was such a possibility, but he felt that she had always been a kind of person who had no heart and lungs.

With the child, from the time when she was pregnant to the disappearance of the child, she knew that he wanted a child for so long, but she could treat him for so long as if nothing had happened. What else did she do? come out?

Such a person who has no heart and lungs, because he knows the child's business, can't face him?

Luo Yibei sat alone in the car for a long time, thinking about the child's business, there was no ups and downs in the chest, suddenly some violent.

When I returned to the palace, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

The small milk bag has gotten up. He is holding a small bowl of porridge and drinking, and he is hanging around with two short legs.

When he saw him back, Xiaomi had a small hand, and the old acquaintance seemed to say hello to him. "Early!"

They didn't know each other for two days, but he was very enthusiastic.

The tone of the small milk bag sometimes speaks, and the charm of the face, there will be some like Fang Chi Xia.

Luo Yibei was just brought back by Fang Chi Xia, and now when he saw him, his face suddenly appeared in his head.

His eyes glanced coldly, and he gave the little milk bag a cold eye, "eat yours!"

"I am not eating? Drink porridge porridge and drink porridge porridge~" The little milk bag smashed and began to sing a song that no one could understand.

Luo Yibei’s forehead blues jumped two times and turned to go to his room.

When I walked to the door, the sound of the small milk bag suddenly came from behind. "Where is my uncle going to take me to play today?"

"I said that I am going to take you out today?" Luo Yi's footsteps at the foot of the North, and gave him a blank eye.

Small shameless, really will blackmail people!

"Chengxi is going to date with the little aunt today. Today is the anniversary of the two. Mrs. An Qi also has a lot of her own guests. I have no time to accompany me. You are the brother of the little aunt, how can it be half of me? Relatives, when the little aunt is not available, your uncle is obligated to take me!" Children under the age of four, the rules of speaking are very clear, the head is the road.

Luo Yi touched his chin with his north hand, and he seemed dumbfounded to look like this.

"My breakfast is almost finished!" The little milk wrapped up a small spoon on the raised hand and smiled at him with a curved corner.

His subtext is that he is getting better, and Luo Yibei can also prepare to take him out.

Luo Yibei did not sleep for one night. He stayed in Fangchixia until now, and the iron body has been so long, it should be sleepy.

However, after listening to the series of words of the little milk bag, his sleepiness woke up.

There are no people in the palace. On the contrary, there are many servants in the palace.

Luo Yibei inexplicable is not wanting to throw a small milk bag to the maid.

His heart is like watching his own child. There is no close person around him. Only the servant is taking care of him. He is not at ease.

"Wait for me, my uncle went to take a bath and change clothes." Luo Yibei hesitated, dropped a sentence and turned to go to the room.

The small milk bag sat at the table and watched his figure leave. He smugly curled his lips.