The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Looking up at the opposite side of Fang Chi Xia, she tried to ask, "Do you want to call Yibei tonight?"

Fang Chi Xia Wei, the hands of the tableware slightly stiffened.

She didn't know if he would remember that today is her birthday.

Birthday is not a big deal in itself.

After two years of marriage, she has never been with him.

Fang Chixia looked at the table and Xiaoyan’s busy dinner for a few hours, and looked at the opposite side of the table and seemed to be anxious to wait for the An’an to start. He thought about it and said, “It’s okay, sit down! ”

Tong Yan did not say much, and sat down when he opened the chair.

"Okay, okay, it started!" An An stared at Fang Chi Xia, smiling with a big eyebrow.

This time is approaching seven o'clock, Fang Chixia's mobile phone ringing once rang once on the hour, she did not notice.

Her mobile phone was put in a bag and it was not taken out in one afternoon.

And An An Tong Yan settled a dinner, then An An proposed to go.

I didn’t go far, just in a family bar at Tong Yan’s house.

After going there, for two hours, the three did not come out.

The phone was ringing a few times, and Fang Chixia still didn't hear it.

Her bag is placed in the restaurant, a bit far from the bar.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a maid ran in a hurry with his mobile phone.

The room is very lively. Basically, An An is in the middle of the whole process. I sing English songs. I repeat it over and over again. "say-u-love-me (say you love me)..."

Tong Yan and Fang Chi Xia hooked their shoulders and did not know what to talk about.

"Miss Fang, your phone, twelve missed calls!" The servant pushed the door open and raised the volume to remind him.

The music in the room was like a fog that was blown away by the wind after her "twelve missed calls". When I was awkward, I stopped quietly.

An An still holds a microphone in his hand, and he looks at the phone in the hands of the servant. The expression on his face is so cute. "What happened? Is my voice too noisy?"

"It's none of your business." Fang Chixia comforted her and stood up and took the phone in the hands of the maid.

"Who is calling?" Anan dropped the microphone and ran over in a few steps.

I saw the words of the call record in Luo Yibei, and An's mouth became O-shaped. "My god!"

Fang Chi Xia ignored her expression, and the hand holding the phone was a little stiff.

“Is it Yibei?” Tong Yan stood up and looked at her mobile phone.

See the clear "12" on the caller ID, the brow wrinkled.

Why is there a feeling of trouble?

"I will call back first." Fang Chi Xia opened the door and went out to the corner. A phone call back.

The phone tweeted several times and the opposite person was connected.

"Where?" Luo Yibei's voice was cold and faint, and seemed to be mixed with a bit of low anger.

"At Yan Yan home!" Fang Chixia explained.

"Now come to the island!" Luo Yibei cold voice command.

"It's very late now..." Fang Chixia wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Luo Yibei. "No consequences at your own risk!"

The tone of his speech was cold and cold, and the warning was very strong.

Fang Chixia was so upset when he saw his 12-way missed call. He was shocked, very surprised, and still...something warm.

"You only have half an hour to bring your friends together." Luo Yibei's tone is still very tough.