The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

At the gate, Luo Yibei sat in the car, the window lowered, and his eyes looked at her direction. Qing Jun’s face sprinkled half of the morning light, soft, like a glimmer of light in the cold night, dazzling with some distortion.

Fang Chixia stood on the balcony and stared at the inside of the car. He looked at it, and the red lips couldn’t stop rising.

He is waiting for her.

This kind of thing, from the newly married to the present, he has done countless times.

However, every time I stood in the sun, I still let Fangchi Xia’s chest seem to be warm into the hot spring.

The phone was attached to the ear, and she gestured to him. "Wait for five minutes!"

Hanging up the phone, hurriedly ran back to the room, **** in a minute, dressing, quickly changing the clothes out of the door, simply washing it down, and even the makeup was gone, she hurried downstairs and ran downstairs. Go out.

Luo Yibei pushed the door open and leaned against the body. The slender legs were lazy and overlapped. When the eyes turned to nothing, the hand groped from the car and handed it to her.

His movements are careless, like sending flowers is not deliberate, and his face is sloppy.

He has always been awkward to give up flowers, but it is such a vulgar thing, he has done countless times in recent years.

Fang Chixia knew his mood, did not dismantle it, took the flowers over, and the nose smacked and smelled hard.

"Good fragrance!"

A very fresh combination of phalaenopsis and sakura grass has not changed in the past few years.

As Luo Yibei himself said, he has always been so dedicated, whether it is to treat feelings or preferences in life.

Even including going back and forth to travel to the same place...

"Where are we going?" Holding the flower first on the bus, she asked suspiciously.

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye slanted her eyes, and the lips were lightly hooked, "a place to go."

His words are not stated.

Fang Chi Xia has been used to not asking questions, no matter where he is going to take her, there is him around, she only needs to relax and follow the whole process.

The car slowly left the Luo family, crossed the streets, and finally headed for a high-end wedding street in the city.

Fang Chi Xia looked at the wedding dress custom studio along the way, the eyes suddenly lit up.

He took her to try a wedding dress?

Luo Yibei did not explain, the lips were light, and he continued to drive while enjoying his mood.

Wandering around the street, the last place to bring her is a private wedding custom shop.

A well-known international shop, customers include both domestic and foreign, wedding price starting from a million, all high-end customization.

Upon arrival, Luo Yibei’s first car, Fang Chixia’s hand in the handle was put aside, and he followed him in a few steps.

The clerk in the store was busy after the two entered.

"Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo Shao, good morning!" Luo Yibei, this face, went to the city of C, almost no one knows.

Fang Chi Xia is similar to Rong Xixi. Now, wherever he goes, everyone knows that her name carries his last name.

Mrs. Luo Shao!

Fang Chi Xia slowly chewed the title, and the pleasant mood was instantly clear.

More than what a lady is!

Luo Yi's northern corner of the eye slanted to the smirk that suddenly appeared on her face, and the lips licked.

He was a little surprised by her reaction and felt that she was a bit funny at this time.

However, his mood is extremely beautiful.

This kind of wherever the world knows that she is his wife, very good!