The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia's own alcohol consumption is not good, the concentration of the wine does not know how high, her head is now very heavy, groggy.

She was not prepared for the cold and cold, except for the time when Luo Yibei deliberately kept her distance from the cold and cold, she actually trusted the cold and cold.

That feeling, like a family together.

In the cold and cold side, Fang Chi Xia has been protected from small to large.

A person who has always protected her, the average person will not be prepared.

Fang Chi Xia accidentally fell asleep in the cold and cold bed.

Cold and praying sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes quietly fell on her face, and she was always with her.

Fang Chixia made a deep dream. In her dream, she dreamed of Luo Yibei.

The picture of Fang Chi Xia Meng is the scene in which the two had a relationship when Luo Yi went to the palace to see her.

The situation of the two nights was very intense. Luo Yibei’s breathing, hot and hot, was clear, as if he was around.

Fang Chi Xia Mengli still resisted, grabbed the collar of his clothes, wanted to pick up his arm and beat him, but somehow, this time suddenly woke up.

The room was quiet and the sky seemed to be dark.

There was no light in the room, only the mottled light and shadow outside the window projected into the room, oh.

Cold praying cold sitting on the bed, and Fang Chi Xia's face, only between the feet.

Fang Chixia’s hand also pulled his clothes and neckline, and messed up his clothes.

In the darkness, the cold and cold eyes are very bright, locking her scorpion, burning, like a ignited flame.

His breathing is also very hot, hot and hot, like, in the dream of Luo Yibei's breathing.

Such a person is not seen by Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia was splashed with a cold water, and the wine was suddenly half awake.

"Chou Han, I, what have I just done?" She looked at her hand and she was a little embarrassed.

"You pulled my clothes, the strength is still very brutal." The cold and cold voice, the gentle breeze.

The tone of speech brought a bit of play.

"Is it?" Fang Chixia’s face didn’t know how it was red. “Have I done anything else?”

"You caught me." The voice of cold and cold magnetic sounded again.

There are a few finger prints on his chest, even if the light in the room is not bright, you can see it.

And at first glance, it was just left.

Fang Chixia’s face is even more awkward. “So?”

"I still have a fist for me!" The cold and cold voice, the smile deepened.

"I am taking you as..." Fang Chi Xia wants to explain, but to the lips, and hold back the impulse.

The more the explanation, the more complicated it is?

"I am sleepy." She refused to export, she changed her wording.

"When did it become so wild?" Cold praying cold did not see angry, talking is always a playful tone.

"The dream was bitten by a dog. I was self-defense." Fang Chi Xia defensively defended himself.

Cold praying cold just smiled and said nothing.

"Nothing else?" Fang Chixia turned to him and tried again.

She seems to be a little nervous, her eyes are always flashing, like she is worried about something.

"What do you think will be there?" Cold prayer did not answer.

Fang Chi Xia dumb.

she does not know.

"Still, what else did you hope to happen?" Cold prayed coldly and looked at her quietly, and made a joke with her.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, hurriedly denied, "No, you misunderstood what I meant."