The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"I guarantee that the monthly salary will not be less than the Qing family, the treatment will be much better than the Qing family, and will not let you do this kind of thing."

Schroeder said a lot, the conditions are all kinds of temptations.

He is born to be arrogant. When he speaks, his arms are naturally greeted on the shoulders of the West.

Xixi is squatting, and Shilo is also squatting with her, arms on her shoulders, and the West is equivalent to the whole person in his arms.

The posture of the two people is especially intimate in the eyes of outsiders.

He and Xixi actually looked very good, and they all grew very delicate, and they came out of the couple in the comics.

At one end of the garden, I looked at the scene here.

The eyes glanced at the two people side by side, and the people not far away stood up and strode over to this side.

Shi Luo did not notice the footsteps behind him, and still tirelessly encouraged the West. "The people who apply to the family are very good. There will never be an indifferent and dark alternative of Qing Muchen. Do you want to pay three times more than your home?" ?"

Xixi still did not answer.

"Four times, four times?" Schloed is not willing.

"You have prevented me from doing things." The voice of Sisi was calm.

"How about five times? Don't you seriously think about it?" Schloed had a feeling of being ignored by her, and continued to incite a sentence, her hand stretched over, and wanted to face her face to look at herself -

However, the fingertips have not touched her, and the wrist is pressed against one hand, and the body is directly smashed out.

Very rude, nothing to give.

"Hey! Lighter!" Shiloo hurts, rubbing his elbows, and his eyes turned to the man who suddenly appeared.

The face of the coming person was cleared, and he seemed to have eaten it. The expression on his face resembled the eggplant that was beaten by the frost.

"Excavating the wall?" Qing Muchen's gaze was swept away on his face, and the three words were chilly.

Schloeder pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, huh, huh... Isn't this a joke with Xixi? Is it true?" He explained, as soon as he turned, he slid away, "Go elsewhere!"

Qing Muchen did not care for him, standing behind the West with a big thorn, his eyes turned to her face.

Xixi is still focusing on doing his own thing, and his head has not been lifted.

The character of Blackcurrant is really fierce. At the beginning, Fangchi Xiadu was scared to the cliff.

Sicily was not afraid of it at all. Blackcurrant was very soft in front of her, and her head was resting on her feet. The picture of one person and one dog was particularly harmonious.

Qing Muchen looked at her coldly, thinking of the sling of Shiro, and the chest was like something blocked, especially uncomfortable.

"There are men who treat themselves like this, don't know how to push them away?" The eyes glanced at her face, and he said yin and yang.

The environment in which Xixi grew up is mostly surrounded by men.

She didn't want to tell him that she was actually used to the behavior of Schrogan.

She knows the temper of Qing Muchen, and she did not say this at this time.

She didn't talk, and she didn't feel better in her heart.

Looking in front of her, her fingertips clasped her small chin and lifted her face hard. He looked at her and looked cold. "Or, just deliberately hooking Shilo?"

The expression on the face of the West is stiff.

His wording is particularly ugly.

There is a feeling of insult in West.