The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Everything he picked, Xixi wore the inappropriate ones, all replaced, she was just wearing it, all kept, so that when he walked out of the jewelry store, all the jewelry he bought, all according to the size and style of the West. of.

Like, tailor-made for her.

When the two left the store, a large number of gift boxes smashed a lot.

Qing Muchen walked in front, and there was no need to help from start to finish. All of them were from Xixi.

Her figure is much smaller than that of him. A lot of things linger in her hand, and then look at the empty hands in front of him, the picture of the two walking together, how to see how unharmonious.

Qing Muchen did not reflect, and did not even look back at her. She walked through the street with her slender legs and took care of herself.

It was already noon when I returned to the home.

He didn't usually have much time at home, and he had barely worn it at home for more than ten days before Xixi.

However, today, I don’t know if the company is not busy. He doesn’t seem to leave.

Xixi followed him on the road in the garden, quietly watching his back, thinking about raising a kiss, his lips moving, wanting to ask, but, thinking about the identity of the two, she held back.

She does not seem to be in charge of managing him.

It was Tong Xi, who just came out of the house at this time.

When she saw Qing Muchen, she asked the question of the confusion of Xixi. "Yes, when are you going to Sicily?"

The steps at the foot of Xixi were taken up, and the face was lifted and stared at Qing Muchen.

"After ten days, when the company's business is finished, look for her again." Qing Muchen returned to her and walked in front of the house.

Xixi quietly listened to the dialogue between the two, and the pace was somewhat illusory.

Ten days?

Qing Muchen has been on the phone since going upstairs. I don’t know who is playing, it seems to be ready to leave the country.

After Xixi helped him to get things in, he wanted to go out. He just went to the door, but he was called, "Tomorrow and I will go to the Middle East!"

His words have always been like this, not asking her opinion, but ordering.

“What are you going to do?” Sisi tried to ask.

Qing Muchen squinted at her and only spit out two words, "Look for someone."

Xixi seems to squat and his face is a bit strange.

Before the ink father left, he said that he had received the news of Moxier in the Middle East and went to find it.

Qing Muchen is now going to the Middle East. It is not difficult to guess that the purpose should be the same.

He also wants to go to the Middle East to try to find Moxier!

Inexplicable, the West is suddenly a bit complicated.

Qing Muchen is not asking her wishes. Naturally, she did not wait for her answer, and she continued to do her own thing.

To the ticket to the Middle East, he booked the next day at 10 am.

At nine o'clock, Xixi was still working. He was squatting back into the room and found a few clothes from her closet. He gave it to her.

"Now change it!" Coldly ordered a sentence, his eyes did not mean to move away.

“Why take me there?” West did not immediately act according to his requirements, but asked his long-standing confusion.

Go to the Middle East to take her, go to the night to bring her, even go shopping to bring her

the reason?

She is not his exclusive maid!

Qing Muchen blinked at her eyes, and the lips and corners outlined a mockery. Then, slowly spit out, "What do you think?"