The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Uncle Rong is still there, he seems to be a bit wrong between the two, and he also squats.

silence.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Fang Chi Xia is very clear about what it is now. She is the wife of Luo Yibei.

What she is doing now, the guests she receives, are doing as the wife of Luo Yibei.

Her words and deeds will represent Rong Xi!

I went back to God and calmed my face. She bowed to the cold and bowed her head. "I am very honored to invite you to the Cold Master!"

Her words are completely a very high-sounding phrase in this social scene.

The tone seems to have brought about alienation.

Cold and cold eyes seem to be colder.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention to it. He took a handful of wine from the waiter who passed by him and handed it to him. "First go to the first row of seats and sit down. The press conference will officially start for a few minutes. I will continue to receive it. Guests."

Turning around, wanting to leave, the wrist is cold and cold and prayed.

An action that makes Fang Chi Xia down.

Over the side, her eyes were stiff and he took a look at his hand.

"I am also a guest of Rongxi today, we are looking for a place to talk." The hand clasped her, not waiting for her response, he took her straight to the parking area outside the venue.

His hand is so strong that he can't get out of Fang Chi Xia.

"Chen Han, I am a little busy now. This conference also has my design. I can't leave now!" Fang Chixia tried to reason with him.

"Isn't it also a guest at the scene? I will send you over after the press conference!" Cold praying cold pulled her head and went back to the venue without going back.

When Fang Chi Xia didn't meet him, he suddenly became so tough. She suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

There are so many people on the scene, and she can't make a loud noise to let him go.

The identity of the two people is very special, and the sensation that may be set off is very big.

Fang Chi Xia followed him not to go, not to go or not, my heart is messy.

Cold praying cold is still pulling her away, his footsteps are fast, and his face has not turned over from beginning to end.

Fang Chixia passively followed him out, away from the crowd, and he took her to the car.

"What happened today?" Fang Chixia sat in the passenger seat. Some did not understand why he suddenly became so strange today.

At least, the cold and cold in the past never made such a tough thing in front of her.

Cold and cold eyes glanced to the side of her face, staring at her for a while, the voice was very light, "I just want to talk to you!"

His words were not sharp, and he did not take a gun with a thorn. For a moment, Fang Chi Xia suddenly did not know how to answer it.

Silence for a while in the carriage, Fang Chi Xia faintly said, "Can the scene not be said?"

"There are many people on the scene, noisy!" Cold and cold words are simple.

"..."

The car was silent for a while.

After thinking about it, she added, "I am going to arrange a special sofa for you to rest in the corner where there are fewer people in the scene?"

She said that she didn't want to leave the scene.

Cold and praying for a moment after her words, a cold face, "What are you worried about?"

"Afraid of Luo Yibei misunderstanding?" The lips swelled a little, and he only thought that her behavior was ironic. "Sit with others can cause misunderstandings. Did he believe in you?"

Fang Chi Xia stunned, and suddenly did not know how to answer.