The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia’s head hangs very low, as if he didn’t hear him, and if he has nothing to do, he will continue to use his own meal.

Luo Yibei knew that she was deliberate, but she did not break.

The family of three continued to use the meal for a while, and Xiao Yi was sent home.

Since the last incident, Luo Yibei did not seem to want him to go to the company.

He didn't want Xiao Yi to accept anybody's arguments, whether it was about him or himself.

Fang Chixia stayed at home today, Luo Yibei probably was a conscience. After she found out that she had not let her go, she gave her a few days off.

The company that Luo Yibei went to alone, stayed at the company for one day, and returned to the villa at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. It was unexpectedly found that the villa seemed to be a lot of fun.

Fang Chixia didn't know who to talk to and laugh at, and he could hear it all the time.

Luo Yibei heard her voice when she pushed the villa door.

Her mood seems to be very good today. When she speaks, she always smiles.

Luo Yibei hit the two people four years later and met again, I have never heard her such a crisp laugh.

With confusion, his brow wrinkled and walked slowly into the villa.

When entering the living room, Shi Yanyang and Tong Yan are there.

The small milk bag is also in the nest between Tong Yan and Shi Yuyang. The three faces face each other and their eyes are in the direction of the kitchen.

Luo Yibei stared at the three people with a weird look, and slowly walked toward the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Fang Chi was doing a matcha cake against him in the summer.

The man standing next to him, Luo Yibei is no longer familiar.

Fesno!

He stood side by side with her, and the two of them fell one on the cake and adjusted the shape of the cake.

The two stood close together, their shoulders intimately squatting, and they all stick together.

Both people seem to have no look back, still talking.

I talked about some names that Luo Yibei couldn't understand. What "Mr. Lansi will come to Y in these days", and what "Lan Si's wife likes white tea".

I also mentioned a lot of names, all of which have never been heard by Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei stood at the door of the kitchen and listened to the discussion of the two people in front of the cooking table. He felt like a person who was not in the world.

How familiar are these two people?

The fingertips licked the blue veins floating on the forehead, and Luo Yibei Shuangyu stared at the shoulders of the two men, and walked a few steps. He took Fang Chixia to his arms and took the place instead of her. In front of the stage, "What are you doing?"

His movements were very rude, and the flour that was rude to the side of the pool was shaken off, as if the air was swelling under the rain.

Fang Chi Xia seems to have smashed it down. He changed the previous lively conversation with Fasino, and scorned him with a cold and faint remark. "Louis North, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, come in and see what is good to eat." Luo Yibei lazy back to her, eyes stunned to the side of Fasino.

Fesno's eyes and his right, the corner of the corner mocked, turned and accompanied the party pool summer.

"What are you going to do later?"

"French, Chinese food, which one do you like?" Fang Chixia raised his face and smiled at him.

She smiled at Fasino's special nature, and Luo Yibei's eyes stared at the curvature of her lips, her eyes cold as if she could freeze people.

Fang Chi Xia did not see it, still waiting for Fasno's answer.