The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei ignored her and was still squinting.

I didn't even stop at the footsteps.

When I reached the corner, the sound of Fang Chi Xia, the cold sounds again, "In fact, your opinion is not so important. Tell you, just in the principle of honesty between husband and wife."

Her words, the cloud is light, like he does not care about him.

The steps at Luo Yi’s foot stopped suddenly, and Jun’s face was slightly side, and a cold gaze swept toward her.

When Fang Chi Xia didn't see it, he turned and went to the garden to find more money.

"A lot, take a shower! I didn't wash it yesterday, it's dirty!"

"Stand up!" Luo Yibei stared at her back, her voice cold and eroded.

Fang Chi Xia did not care, still walking on his own.

Luo Yi's northern face sank, stepping down the stairs step by step, followed by a few steps.

When I came to the garden, Fang Chixia was chasing a lot of runs.

Although the money has come to this home, although he has always been pampered, he has been particularly sensitive, and he has disappeared from the scene.

Fang Chixia turned around and found it, did not continue to pay attention, and sat down on the bench by the lake.

Staring at the microwaved lake, watching and watching, suddenly there was a conversation in the head of the night with Luo Yibei at the lake.

Thinking of the rudeness of the day, Fang Chixia jumped and jumped.

She is so provocative, will he be irritated to do something similar?

Fang Chi Xia suddenly felt that the lake was somewhat unsafe.

Standing up and wanting to leave, Luo Yibei walked over to this side in a few steps.

"Just the matter, make it clear!" His face was very cold, his eyes sharpened, like broken ice slag, so that the surrounding air unconsciously reduced a lot.

"I just told you the truth, it is your dictatorship!" Fang Chi Xia Guangguang went to the side, calmly defending himself.

"What do you call the truth?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a sarcasm, only that her words were ridiculous. "A woman who is married, should she consider the feeling of the other half before making such a decision?"

"You can't limit my most basic freedom because I got married!" Fang Chixia raised his face and looked at his righteousness.

Luo Yibei’s face was stiff and his face was slightly distorted.

"So, is this decided to go?" Word, he asked the ice and bones.

Fang Chi Xia did not answer, and he went to the house over him.

Luo Yibei entered the house after half an hour. When he came in, Fang Chixia sat on the sofa and held a pen in his hand and painted it casually.

She is not a design major, she has not even had a special drawing class, but her talent for painting is OK.

She painted a pair of boys and girls, the characters are vivid and vivid.

The background is still a lawn wedding scene, what I want to convey is specifically, Luo Yibei does not know.

He stared at her paintings for a moment, and suddenly the song she often screamed appeared in her head, "When-I-Grow-Up, I-Wanna-Be-Your-Bride".

When I grow up, I want to be your bride.

Luo Yibei stared at her painting for a while, and her chest suddenly increased.

Who and who did she paint?

Cold face, a few steps to go, he took her paintings indiscriminately, did not look at it, and smashed into a trash can.