"Luo Yibei, you come to try these two!" Fang Chixia self-contained his clothes, from time to time will hand one or two to give him a test.

Luo Yibei always thought of the sand weaving star, but just took the clothes very casually and saw them placed aside.

"Your mother asked me to brush your card more?" Fang Chixia did not notice that he was ecstatic, and he could not face his face, his mouth slightly tilted.

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye, a look at her, faint back to the sentence, "then brush."

He never limits her to money, and billions of diamonds can be easily handed out. What is a card?

Fang Chi Xia Nao was originally just a joke, not tangled with him on this issue.

"Prepare for dinner!" Want to shrink from the sofa, the toes just touched the carpet, Luo Yibei suddenly hit her and hugged her, "I take you there!"

He hugged her posture and didn't know when she began to like the way she wrapped her legs around his waist. The two were face to face.

In this position, when walking, the body will bring friction.

Especially when going down the stairs.

Fang Chi Xia is a bit awkward.

However, they have been married for two years, and their faces are still natural and they have not refused.

Let him hold himself, arms around his neck, bending his lips, and she stared at him in silence.

When Luo Yibei was about to go down the stairs, she couldn’t help but float out, "husband..."

Fang Chi Xia rarely called him, unless he asked for it.

And every time you call, it will be very perfunctory.

Suddenly, in a word, Luo Yibei smashed and stopped.

Coveted, her eyes fell on her face, and his eyes were faint. "What?"

Fang Chijing stared at him quietly for a while, and his voice was very light. "What happened to Grandpa after the wedding ceremony let my grandfather know?"

"Rage is angry, can you still be angry?" Luo Yibei did not take her words seriously.

The family is always a family, can the two grandsons still hate for a lifetime?

And the relationship between the two before this matter is not bad.

"Don't think about it, prepare dinner!" Luo Yibei comforted a sentence and took her to the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?" Fang Chi Xia asked lightly.

Luo Yibei leaned over, buried her face in her neck, deeply sniffed the fragrance of her body, and the lips were slightly hooked, "eat you!"

"Positive, I will tell you about dinner later!" Fang Chixia's neck narrowed to the side, and broke away from his arms.

Luo Yibei leaned on the side, just a faint smile.

Since he was married to him, he has been plagued by her almost no food.

Fang Chixia knew that he would not be picky. He casually fired a few home-cooked dishes for two people. Even if the dinner was finished, it was finished.

When dining, Luo Yibei kept staring at her.

Thinking of the sand weaving star, he seems thoughtfully thinking about something.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao's eyes slanted to his reaction, his face slowly lifted up, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing, eat you!" Luo Yibei helped her with a few dishes, staring at her again, and secretly decided that the child directly ignored her opinions.

He said that he was good, and when it was, he felt that she could not get down to the heart.

With such a thought, his mood was a lot pleasant.

When I used the meal and went back to the house, the corners of my mouth seemed to be slightly squatting.

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