The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia saw that his face was wrong, and he did not want to know that he misunderstood.

She stared at his face in a quiet voice, a little wrong, but said nothing.

"Buy it to date with whom?" Luo Yibei held the book's five fingers to collect the force, the bones were pinched by his roots.

When he said this, his face was stinking, and the word was cold and the sound was like the wind in the basement.

Fang Chixia wants to hurt him a few words.

Didn't you see the big "business" word on the cover?

"It doesn't matter to you." Didn't explain, she took the book in his hand and put it back into her own pile of books.

Holding the book, she continued to go to the room.

"Stand up!" came behind Luo Yibei's swearing.

Fang Chi Xia did not care, holding the book to continue to go.

She didn't pause from start to finish, and the pace didn't speed up, but it didn't slow down.

"I said, stop!" The voice of Luo Yibei, sounded again.

Fang Chi Xia still ignored it and continued to walk his own.

Luo Yibei's face sank, striding toward her, striding forward in front of the corridor where she was about to step back to the room, leaning against the marble column behind her, and the body oppressed the past.

"Is it cold and cold today?" The body touched her, and he asked coldly.

"Yeah." Fang Chi Xia did not deny it, and even admitted it was very simple.

Such a woman, let Luo Yibei brow wrinkled again.

“Do friends see so often?”

Before Fang Chi Xia said, she and cold prayer are just friends.

However, what is this now?

"Cold and cold, these days are just here." Fang Chixia pushed him.

Want to leave, the footsteps just stepped open, but was pushed again by Luo Yibei on the marble column.

An arm rested on her shoulder, slightly groaning, and he looked at her in silence, and the line of sight swept down her face slowly and slowly.

"What good is he seeing?" The cool breath, the vinegar is full of life.

"He is not as bad as you are!" Fang Chi Xia returned to him, licking his hand and wanting to leave. Luo Yibei put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her back to the marble again. On the column.

"What?" He didn't understand her words, and his eyebrows fainted.

Fang Chi Xia was pushed back several times by him. He was slightly annoyed at his behavior. He raised his book and hit him on his shoulder. "You must get up first!"

"What did you just say?" Luo Yibei ignored her little movements. Jun looked inclined to her. She paused on her face and glanced at her. He muttered the wording in her mouth. "Bad?"

What kind of word is bad?

Luo Yibei did not know how the word was defined in Fang Chi Xia.

However, in his case, the word is no different from flirting.

He seems to have some incredible words like this will be said from her mouth, Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, some did not reflect her words.

"Where is it broken?" The corner of his eye smacked, and he sighed softly in her ear, and the fingertips gently ran down her face.

His movements were particularly gentle, and the scorpion was like a flame. Fang Chi Xia was stiffer.

Fang Chi Xia actually said that the cold prayer is not as annoying as he is, nothing is not a niche or a bed.

There is a boundary between her and cold and cold, and she is cold and cold, she does not need to spend brain cells to think about how to deal with each other.