The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei did not speak, and she did not continue to go to the car.

Two people, one in the car, one outside the car, just stare.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a long time, and her face was always cold.

Fang Chi Xia Yu was outside the car and never went up.

The two men were so embarrassed for a while, Luo Yibei suddenly pushed the door and walked down.

Fang Chi Xia looked at his movements in a quiet manner, his eyes fixed on his face, and when he approached, he regressed two steps in a reflective manner.

Luo Yibei's eyes swept away from her face, and her eyes were full of contempt.

A few steps toward her, he took her over.

Fang Chixia was a little afraid of his shot in public, his wrists twitching, and he wanted to pull it out of his hand. Luo Yibei stunned his eyes and swept over her.

Very sharp eyes, like the sharpest blade, Fang Chi Xia smashed, the urge to resist, and went down.

Lifting her face, she stared at him quietly.

She was observing his movements secretly and looking at the stinking face of Luo Yibei. She thought that his young master's temper should break out.

However, staring at Luo Yibei, she just stared at her coldly, her eyes fixed on her eyes for a long time, but eventually nothing was done.

This way, he let Fang Chi Xia sigh.

Like he couldn't see the face that he hadn't eased yet, her arm climbed over his shoulder, and the body suddenly stuck up on his back. "Luo Yibei, you carry me over!"

Soft voice, soft and incredible body, Luo Yibei back slightly stiffened against her body.

"The shoes I wear today are a bit out of place, not too good to go." Fang Chixia behind him is still smashing, slender and white to the dazzling calf, even swaying in front of him.

She wore a high-heeled heel on her feet. I went out to wear it today. When I was in the Y country, Chris Castle servants prepared for her, not very close to her feet.

Luo Yibei stared at her shoes and looked at it. How to look at it, how to get in the way.

Everything related to Chris Castle is almost unsightly for him.

Looking back, Luo Yibei made an action to make Fang Chixia unexpected.

One hand pressed her ankle, and took off the shoes on her feet a few times, throwing it away, throwing it all the way.

"Not suitable for yourself, what to keep?" His reasons, grandiose, a series of actions to do it, and even his face did not change.

Fang Chixia’s line of sight looked in the direction of the shoes thrown out, but he squatted, but did not refute his words.

With his arms around his neck, her face turned in his direction. "Not too early, go back!"

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded, glaring at her facelessly in the direction of the car.

Fang Chi Xia seems to be very good tonight. When he is carrying him, his arms are intimately glaring at him. Two delicate white feet are shaking in front of him. She even makes a song behind him. .

"When I grow up..."

Four words, if not finished, even before they were exported, Luo Yibei has already noticed what she is going to sing.

The steps under his feet stopped, and he sharply swept his eyes to her, forcing Fang Chixia to swallow the unfinished words.

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by him, grinning, and changed his song, "Can-you-feel-my-love-tonight..."

She sang a very gentle English song. When the English is pronounced, the tone is particularly nice.