The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He said it was very disdainful. Looking at the way of Fang Chi Xia, it seems that there is still some disappointment.

Fang Chi Xia has long been accustomed to his tone, not angry.

A faint squint of him, she ironically, "I like to have both before and after? I have been developing myself for a few years!"

"Not just talk about it!" Xiao Zuo snorted, snorted and turned and sat aside. "If you don't continue to sleep, you will get up!"

"How come suddenly?" Fang Chi Xia opened the bed and opened the closet. He arbitrarily asked for clothes and chatted with him.

"This young master thought! It is your pleasure to let this young master come to visit in person!" Xiao Zuo Xiao chin lifted, and he unconsciously returned to his proud appearance.

Fangchi summer lip angle was slightly pumped.

She is not sick and not hurt, what is it to visit?

"You shouldn't think about me?" The corner of his eye squinted at him, and she asked casually.

"Who missed you? Do you have any thoughts?" Xiao Zuo snorted with disdain and ran to the side to pick up more money to play.

"Treasure!" Fang Chixia ignored it and continued to find his own clothes.

Today is the weekend, no need to go to the company.

She chose a very casual T-shirt with a pair of jeans.

When she entered the bathroom, she saw a deep and shallow mark on her body through the mirror.

She didn't understand what happened to Luo Yibei last night.

So rude, still so wild...

Fang Chixia stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, raised his hand and touched a strawberry red at the lower clavicle, and lost his loss.

"Like?" Cold, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Low and heavy, with a bit of fun.

Fang Chi Xia Lima returned to God, and the corner of his eye glanced back, calmed his face, and snorted if nothing happened. "Who likes it? It hurts!"

"Yes? Need me to help you ease it?" Luo Yibei eyebrows picked and picked, and really came over.

"Don't, I don't want! Don't come over!" Fang Chixia's face changed, and he shrank to the wall. He raised his arm to block him, but his wrist was buckled by Luo Yibei.

"Small left is still outside, you go out!" Fang Chi Xia screamed at him.

"I said what I want to do?" Without paying attention to her, his gaze just fell silently on her.

The imprint of Fang Chi Xia is spectacular, but it is still a bit horrible.

Luo Yibei did not blame himself, and his lips were even slightly hooked up.

Fang Chi Xia observed his reaction in silence, and he saw no other movements. He sighed and calmly turned and washed.

"A few families will hold a family gathering and go together!" behind him, Luo Yibei’s voice fainted.

Fang Chi Xia stunned.

The so-called family meeting is naturally a member of this big family and is eligible to participate.

Married to Luo Yibei for two years, she only attended a family meeting, the last time in the Qing family.

However, the last time it was troubled.

Fang Chi Xia hesitated after hearing this.

Luo Yibei, no matter what she promised, dropped a sentence and left as soon as she turned.

Fang Chi Xia was finished in the bathroom, and when he went downstairs, he was using breakfast.

The little left is holding a lot of money and he is sitting.

The little left is still relatively short, and it hasn't started to lengthen. When sitting on the chair, the two legs are still hanging, and it looks a bit funny.