The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia stood outside the office of Luo Yibei, staring at the empty office for a long time, and suddenly felt a little confused.

A person walks toward the elevator, holds the mobile phone, and stares at his name on the contact. Fang Chixia suddenly wonders what he is busy with now.

If there were no special circumstances, the two men had been married for six years, and Luo Yibei did not seem to wait for her.

Staring at his name on the screen for a while, Fang Chixia called him a phone call.

Doodle toot!

The phone rang four times, and Luo Yibei answered the phone quickly.

"What are you busy tonight?" Fang Chixia asked.

"Oh, look at you seem to be busy, come back first!" Luo Yibei's tone, very sloppy, even if the phone line, the lazy moment in the bones is still clear.

Already gone back...

Fang Chi Xia took the phone's hand and paused.

"What's wrong? Is there something?" At the other end of the line, Luo Yibei's voice rang again.

"Nothing, I will come back later, I will hang up the phone first." Fang Chixia returned to God, did not mention the purpose of his own call, quickly hang up the phone.

Press the elevator button at the fingertips, go downstairs, walk alone in the quiet lobby at night, and go straight to the company gate.

The night is shrouded, and the company's exterior is so dark that only the faint light in the sky is left.

Fang Chi Xia Gang walked out of the company building, and a fireworks blasting sound suddenly sounded.

The slamming sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Accompanied by the sound of fireworks, the crowded square of Rongxi, a glimpse of orange light, mottled.

Very warm light, reflected in the dark night, will make the dark night, colorful.

There is no such decorative lamp outside the Rongxi Square, only the lighting.

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang slowly walked along a lamp and finally stayed at the entrance of the square.

Luo Yibei stood in a place tens of meters away, leaning against the door, the slender legs were lazy, the eyes slanting towards her direction, the dark ink, reflected in the light and shadow.

Fang Chixia's line of sight looked at him in the direction of the night, staring at him quietly, watching the stagnation, flashing a sigh.

"Don't you go back?" He glanced at him and she moved his words.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to her, lazy back to her, "I feel that someone may need me, so I am back."

Fang Chi Xia squinted at him, and his face questioned, "Is it?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Yibei did not answer the question, and the hand gently stroked the elegant chin, as if for her next answer, very interested.

He looked at her eyes, red/naked, as if she had said a fake word, he could see through it.

"I have to go back, isn't it smooth?" Fang Chixia walked toward him in a few steps, and did not wait for him to open, and pulled the door and sat up first.

"Miss Fang, are you blaming my husband for not waiting for someone?" Luo Yi was over the head, faintly stunned her in the car, lazy tone, it was a playful.

Fang Chi Xia looked up and did not evade his problems. He said with a blank expression. "What happened with him?"

"Do you want me to wait?" Luo Yi north arms around his chest, following her words.

Fang Chixia was silent for a while after his words, looking straight into his eyes and giving him an answer that made him somewhat surprised.