The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The little milk bag stared at him for a while, and after returning to God, his eyes suddenly appeared like a fireworks.

His gaze was almost instantly illuminated.

Like how big the gossip, he suddenly smiled happily, and then, with the phone, the first time to call Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia couple.

"Dad, I am reporting a message with you! Last night, my uncle was staying in Yan Yangan's room for a night! All night! Aunt Yan Yan didn't sleep all night!"

He seemed very excited. When he spoke, his eyes lit up like he had dug a treasure.

After saying another family internal short number was transferred to Fang Chi Xia, "No. outside! Xia Xia, tell you a news, don't be surprised, hold your breath! Celebrate Uncle last night with Yan Yangan!"

His gossip gene is inherited from Fang Chi Xia.

I am almost not interested in the general little gossip, but when I meet the people around me, I am as passionate as the millions of lottery.

The little mouth whispered a lot, but the two people on the other end of the phone reacted extremely dull.

"Baby, the boy should be steady." Luo Yibei started the morning class.

Fang Chixia snorted with disdain. "Do you know?"

The words are back to Xiao Yi, a slight upward tone, and a little pride.

This kind of news, she captured many times eight hundred years ago.

Really out of date!

The small milk bag was smashed by her, and the small mouth was smashed, but the previous enthusiasm was still not reduced.

Over the head, he continued to call the people of Shijia and Qingjia.

Tong Yan was not prepared to pay attention to him. However, after seeing him dial out the Qing family number, his face immediately changed.

"Baby, come, listen to the godmother, last night was not what you thought." One took the phone in his hand and put it on the other side of his hand, Tong Yan stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth.

Regardless of whether he likes to eat or not, she continues to feed him.

"Looking at my uncle is a joke with you! He is a man who just doesn't like to explain anything."

"But, you did it last night." The small milk bag took off the fruit in the mouth and returned to the eye bag with a serious look. "You didn't sleep all night last night."

His observations have been very good, and many adults may not have noticed the problems, but he often observes very subtle.

Shi Yanyang gave a slight glimpse, and got up this morning, for the first time, his eyes fell on the face of Tong Yan.

Quietly staring at her eyes for a few seconds, he gently picked his eyebrows, "Is it easy to say really?"

"No, my eye bags are not always heavy?" Tong Yan had no choice but to hang his face and wanted to explore his own coffee. However, after groping for several times, he did not find out.

"Don't sleep, what? What are you eager to explain?" Next to it, the little milk bag was faintly inserted.

Shi Yanyang picked up his eyebrows and looked at Tong Yan’s eyes more.

Xiao Yi said, it is indeed such a rational.

"Is there a ghost in my heart?" Lazy, he spit out a sentence.

Tong Yan’s hand holding the fork trembled, and a piece of fruit in his hand slammed into the plate.

A few seconds of silence.

Lifting her face, her lips are pulled out with a smile, and her tone is calm. "With a man lying on a bed, can you just sleep as if you are alone?"

"Are, Mr. Shi and the woman did not react at all when they were lying on the bed?"