The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei listened to the beeping sound of the hanging line on the phone, holding the mobile phone, reminiscent of the words of Xia Ganggang below, the thin lips scorned.

Surprise?

He is curious about what her so-called surprise will be.

Qing Muchen has not come up yet, and the other seat on the table is still empty.

Luo Yibei did not wait for him, picked up the knife and fork, and continued to use the meal with carelessness.

Downstairs cabin.

Sicily stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When I came out, the underpants in my hand were already dry.

A few steps went to Qing Muchen, she handed him, "Young Master, already good."

Qing Muchen did not take it.

Staring at her face and looking at it, the tall body stood in front of her, and he opened his arm and said, "You come!"

Two words, let the look of the West slightly solidified a few points.

She is coming?

Give him this?

Qing Muchen's gaze glimpsed on her face, and coldly reminded, "As a maid, this will not?"

The face of Cassie is like a stiff, only his words are ironic.

Do you have no hands?

However, she did not say this.

The lips were slightly involved. She did not pay attention to his problems. Instead, she asked, "Is the young master so that the maids at home are waiting for the big ones?"

Her tone is very light, but the irony is very strong.

A body can let so many people watch at random, feel free to touch, really dirty!

Qing Muchen is actually not like this.

Anyone who knows a little about him knows that the possibilities of connecting people close to him are very small.

Unless it is a few of the singer, and very close to the night.

People around you are like this, strangers are even more impossible!

Xixi should be the first stranger so close to him so far.

Qing Muchen is actually just unhappy with the words she disliked before, a maid, what qualifications do you dislike him?

Qing Muchen stared at the woman's face in front of him for a long time. When Xixi thought he would be angry, his clear voice was screaming. "What is your name?"

As soon as Sicily made a slight glimpse, the body seemed to be obviously stiff.

"Name!" Qing Muchen's tone was a bit harsh.

"Western!"

"real name!"

Xixi bit his lip and did not answer.

"Real name!" Qing Muchen stressed again.

Xixi lightly lowered his head or did not speak.

Her hands licked the hem of the clothes on both sides, and the clothes were tightly tied, the roots were clearly defined, and the body seemed to tremble slightly.

However, the reaction was too subtle, and Qing Muchen did not notice.

Atmosphere, stalemate.

It lasted for about six or seven minutes, and was finally broken by a knock on the door. It was followed by the housekeeper's voice. "Young Master, I am going to be on the beach! The negotiation place with the other party is here!"

"I know! Go back!" Qing Muchen responded with a cold voice.

The housekeeper left after that.

Qing Muchen glanced at Xixi with a sigh of relief and said again, "Put it!"

This time, Xixi was not so embarrassed.

The cruise ship is about to land, he has something to do, she doesn't need to be jealous.

Holding his underpants and coat, she helped him wear it.

When she did this, her face was quite natural except when she saw that he was still somewhere in the glory.

Lisuo to help him put on his clothes, walked a few steps, she helped him open the door, "The young master should go out now!"

Qing Muchen has the feeling that she is rushing to him.

Someone dared to catch him!

Still on his cruise!