The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

It’s hoarse, like a vintage wine, it’s a bit fascinating.

Fang Chi Xia did not answer, lightly hang his head, just pulling his clothes with his hands.

She seemed to have some trouble in solving it. It was probably the relationship between the eyes and the eyes. The hand tossed on the button of his shirt several times, did not unravel, and directly became a tear.

"Baby, anxious?" His voice was still full of ridicule.

When the thin lips are slightly outlined, the demon smelt is like the Manzhushahua that slowly blooms under the night.

"That's no need." Fang Chi Xia smashed his shirt collar and let go of his hand. He turned around and pulled the quilt to continue to sleep. His wrist was cold and he was pressed by Luo Yibei.

His strength is great, and he is as big as wanting to cut off her.

"Nobody taught you how to do things all the time?" The gaze glanced at the shirt that she had already unlocked a few buttons. He pulled her hand and leaned over and pushed her back to the bed. He looked at her. The eyes were very cold, and the body of the pool was too cold and could not help but shake.

She lowered her head and she could only continue to help him.

Her movements are a bit unsatisfactory, mainly because the vision is completely flowery.

Luo Yibei probably exhausted her patience. When she was halfway through, she buckled her wrist and pressed it over the top of her head. She directly pulled off her clothes...

One night, ups and downs.

When Fang Chixia woke up the next day, his head was still very painful, and the walkers were still somewhat vain.

She rubbed her forehead in the forehead, and she licked herself in her heart.

Calling you not to drink and drink so much wine!

The room was very messy, and the clothes of both people were still scattered.

Luo Yibei has got up, and there is no shadow in his room.

Fang Chi Xia got out of bed, and casually picked up the clothes on the ground. When he went downstairs, he accidentally found a servant at home.

One of the Luo's domestic servants, helping the kitchen.

"Miss Fang woke up!" The man saw her, smiled and greeted her, then pulled her and started a lot of introductions:

"Miss Fang, breakfast is ready, these soups are the young masters, let me say that you should be in need recently.

This is blood, this is qi, this is nourishing, it is strong. The young master is really good to the young lady, I have not seen who the young master is so considerate! ”

Fang Chi Xia Lips scorned, and she did not refute her words.

Luo Yibei is good and bad, she still knows.

"Lan sister, young master?" Sitting at the table, she asked casually.

"The young master seems to be going to sort things out, saying that he wants to move." Lan sister replied faintly.

Fang Chi Xia Wei Wei, so fast?

She had some accidents, and the two had only discussed it last night.

Fang Chi Xia reminiscent of Lan Jie’s words, the lips are slightly tilted, and a spoonful of soup drank, suddenly felt that this soup, sweet...

Luo Yibei came back after more than an hour.

Wherever the two live, they are fully equipped, and they don’t need to move the whole house in exchange for living.

He only brought some of the daily routines, as well as the group and the money, and brought some sketches designed by Fang Chixia before.

A small atlas, there are some things she usually paints casually.

Luo Yibei took it up casually and looked at it. When he stared at one of the paintings, his eyes solidified.

Fang Chi Xia painted a lawn, but also painted a pair of men and women, depicting the scene of the wedding.

wedding……

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Looking forward to the wedding in North Summer, looking forward to the summer and summer after the official birth of Luo Jiashao's wife?