The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia did not pursue this problem with him. One arm glared at him and the other hand turned himself in the pocket of his clothes.

Luo Yibei's consistent style, prepared candlelight and petals, must be accompanied by gifts.

Every year, every thing she gave her on every anniversary, she was carefully hidden.

The hand touched him here, and touched it there. However, he accidentally discovered that Luo Yibei’s pocket was empty and there was nothing on his body.

"No gift..." Fang Chixia was a bit surprised.

"I am not the biggest gift?" Luo Yibei did not feel embarrassed.

Fang Chi Xia stunned, looked up and stared at his Qingjun's face and looked at it. Thinking about the failure to take the initiative last night, she grinned. "Can't afford it!"

"Is it? I see that Mrs. Luo has enjoyed it in the past." Luo Yibei went back to her with her words.

If the evil is clear, then he is said to be serious, as if it is such a thing.

Fang Chi Xia’s face burst into red, and he could not wait to give him a fist.

Luo Yi’s north lip was lightly lifted, and the sculpted face showed a rare smile for so many days.

Very shallow and shallow, but it is extremely embarrassing.

Like the night sky, the night sky suddenly burst into a spark of smoke, striking and stunning.

Fang Chixia stared at him and watched his lost and lost his hand. His hand fell down. "I didn't hear what I said last night?"

Luo Yibei Guanghua's circulation has been stagnant.

"Deliberately ignored?" Fang Chixia self-concerned.

Luo Yibei seems to have collapsed, but he soon returned.

"Think more." It is still a half-tone tone in the weekdays. When he said this, he seems to have returned to him.

Like to tease her, like to hurt her, talking is always the boring tone.

In fact, he did not directly admit her speculation, but it was automatically acquiesced by Fang Chixia that he wanted to surprise himself. He deliberately ignored it last night.

What do you want to do so complicated?

They have been together for seven years, and now she does not want to be noisy like the beginning of the wedding, and fight for execution.

"Dining!" Luo Yibei's hand grabbed her and took her to the garden.

Fang Chi Xia’s footsteps followed him briskly, quietly watching the lights in the courtyard, and the lips were bent.

The courtyard tonight has been specially decorated, and even the lights that are almost unused are usually turned on.

The uniform light orange light, hanging in the shape of the branches, the light is like a meteor-like quiet torrent, warm and quiet in the snowy night.

Luo Yibei did not take her out, but led a pavilion in the garden where she went.

The entire pavilion, from the roof to the beams and columns, is decorated with lights.

In the snowy night, the halo of the hustle and bustle reflects each other, and it looks like a fairy tale.

I don’t know when I have a table at the pavilion.

The white tassel tablecloth hangs down the table, elegant and refined.

There are a lot of candles lit on the table, and the flowers on the table are the eustoma.

The flower he gave her for the first time, the eustoma.

Everything is like returning to the early days of the two.

Fang Chi Xia Jingjing stared at the table and looked at it, slightly lost.

Pushing open the chair and sitting down, holding a knife and fork to eat, Luo Yi North is cold and not floating, "Miss Fang, do you want to eat less? The biggest gift tonight is waiting for the opening!"