The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia is only not very good-looking, the temperature on the forehead is still normal.

Luo Yibei helped her to pack things up, stood up, and hugged her up.

"How is it sick?" Take her to the sofa, he walked, and asked faintly.

Did not explain his own trip to the sea, Fang Chi Xia simple four words summarized, "not satisfied with the soil."

Luo Yibei had just eased his face and sank again after her perfunctory words.

But she did not pursue her.

“Did you have a meal?” Holding her to the sofa, he did not release her, but placed her on her lap.

"Not yet." Fang Chixia replied softly.

"I called the meal." Luo Yibei took out the mobile phone and called the hotel's service area. Twenty minutes later, a waiter pushed the two-person dinner and walked up.

The dinner he ordered was very delicate. Although he was not as careful as cold and cold, he was only allowed to drink porridge. However, he ordered something very light and completely cared for her appetite.

Every food is made very beautiful, even with the use of flowers.

The beautiful white porcelain plate is embellished with exquisite carvings, and the appetite is greatly increased.

The waiter placed a small table in front of the two people's sofas, put things in and left.

Luo Yi was carrying a white porcelain bowl in the north and gave her a spoonful with a spoon. "Try it."

He rarely feeds her so seriously, but he has had it before, but every time he has a flirtatious taste.

This time, Fang Chixia knew that he was purely trying to feed her.

Fang Chi Xia was very difficult to enjoy his service, while eating what he had sent, while staring at him.

In fact, after she received his message this morning, she has been wondering how annoyed he will be when he arrives.

She even thought about her explanation, he would not believe it.

Fortunately, he believed.

Trust is very important to her!

The most annoying thing about Fang Chi Xia is mutual suspicion and suspicion. If a marriage wants to go all the way, trust is the most basic.

Fang Chi Xia Xin spread a faint sweetness.

That taste, like the one in the hands of Luo Yibei, the bowl of flowers...

Fang Chi Xia has always been good, two people in the hotel room to solve the dinner, her face is a lot better, and nothing like anyone else.

Luo Yibei looked at her like this, and she was very cold and proud, but it was still his charm.

Cold and cold was taken care of here for one night. When he came, she was still sick.

He has only come for a few minutes, and that little face is just as good.

Luo Yibei feels good and expands in the heart.

"When are you going back?" Fang Chixia leaned in his arms and took a magazine and looked at it casually.

"When do you want to go back?" Luo Yibei looked to the side of her face, faintly asked.

“Is the company busy these two days?” Fang Chixia casually flipped the book in his hand and looked up at him.

"Want to stay here for two more days?" Luo Yibei played with her little hair and put it on her nose.

Light, no matter when, there is always a fresh orange blossom.

I don't know when it started, he gradually became obsessed with this taste, and he was even accustomed to this taste.

"How about going back the day after tomorrow?" Fang Chixia closed the magazine on his hand and raised his face.

"What do you say?" Luo Yibei leaned over and covered her hair and smelled it.