The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The bookshelves where the two are located are very tall, and the books in rows and rows are densely packed.

Fang Chi Xia is not enough at all.

Looking around, I saw a ladder in the distance. She moved the ladder and climbed up.

When I stood up and stood up and prepared to take the book, the ladder suddenly shook.

Fang Chi Xia's face changed slightly, and he wanted to hold on to what he could hold himself. In the air, a pair of arms suddenly extended out of thin air.

Under the condition that Fang Chi Xia had not been inducted, the slender waist was shackled by the back, and the body was easily picked up and lightly fell into a certain embrace.

Very warm embrace, with a touch of grassy aroma, can not tell what the taste of grass, clear like a sudden blowing of the lakeside wind.

It belongs to the taste of cold and cold.

Fang Chixia’s face was lifted up and stared at his face above his head, and he looked slightly wrong.

Coveted, the line of sight fell on her face, and he did not immediately release her.

"You often do this when you are young!" His voice was very low, like a hoarse violin.

"Do I have it?" The pool is not too long to remember. Everything is remembered. She defends herself in a reflective manner.

"I have taken you four times in the library of the school! When you set up the venue for the event, you took it three times! The school took you three times from the chair when organizing the award ceremony!" Cold praying eyes stared at her eyes, one An enumeration.

He said very detailed, what occasions, where, and even several times, all remember very accurately.

This way, he made Fang Chixia somewhat wrong.

Staring at him for a little while, she seems obviously not responding to him.

She did not even think that he would remember this kind of thing so clearly!

“How can I be so careless?” Cold prayed and sighed. “The bad habits haven’t changed since childhood!”

"It's a ladder problem!" Fang Chixia defended himself.

"Is it?" Cold praying cold did not seem to expect that she would seriously defend herself in this matter, and the corners of her eyes were drawn.

He knew that she just wanted to save herself some face, the lips were slightly involved, not debunked, but she followed the words of her, "You said yes!"

Fang Chixia felt that his words were particularly far-fetched, but did not continue to entangle in this matter.

She is often a bit embarrassed in this regard. When people stand up, they have no defense, and they are prone to accidents when they are slightly unbalanced.

"Be careful later!" Cold prayed to let her down.

"Yeah!" Fang Chi Xia returned to him.

"What book do you want to take?" Cold prayed and looked up at the place where she had just reached for her hand.

"The leftmost one!" Fang Chixia raised his finger.

Cold and cold is much higher than her. Long hands and long legs, only two steps on the ladder, the arm is raised, and it is easy to take the book off.

Fang Chi Xia is a book about the geography and humanities of the Y country.

Cold and cold looked at the cover of the two-eyed book and handed it to her with a turn. "Not bad!"

Fang Chixia took the book in his arms and turned to go outside the library. "Go, I invite you to lunch!"

Her footsteps are very brisk, her face is not seeing the slightest haze, and a ponytail with long hair and a random tie is lively and relaxed, like a student coming out of the middle school campus.

Such a woman, let cold and cold as if to see her did not know Luo Yibei before her.