The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"What are you looking at?" A few steps toward him, she sat down in the chair opposite him.

Luo Yibei did not show her the newspaper. She squatted and squatted into a group. He was thrown straight into the trash can next to him.

"Where did you go yesterday?" Looking at her with no expression, he asked coldly.

Yesterday, I met so many reporters. Fang Chixia saw that his face was not right. When he thought about it, he knew that it should be yesterday’s report.

However, she did not know what the photos taken by the reporter were, and she did not know whether the reporter would write a mess.

Therefore, she figured out what the mood of Luo Yibei is now.

But her character is right in the right place.

She is not guilty.

"I only went to the school, I didn't expect the cold master to be just there." Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, she explained.

"Is it? So clever?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a taunt, and the words were full of irony.

"What do you mean by this?" The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was slightly stiff.

He suspected that she deliberately went to see the cold and pray?

Luo Yibei did not answer. After a few times, the food in the plate was solved, and he turned and left.

"Luo Yibei, you wait!" Fang Chi Xia Lian named his name with his name.

Luo Yibei did not care, and went outside the villa.

He seems to be not too angry, and he is angry. When he goes out, he goes directly to the car.

Fang Chi Xia stiff standing in the same place, slowly recalling yesterday's business, his eyes turned to the morning newspaper that he threw it into the trash can.

After a few steps, she picked up the newspaper that he had smashed into a group.

The paper spread out and quietly looked at the photos above, and she frowned slightly.

One of the photos taken by the newspaper was cold and cold, and her head was buried in the cold and cold arms. The two photos were very clear and the angle was still beautiful.

Fang Chixia just took a glimpse of the photo and threw the newspaper back into the trash can.

When I walked out of the villa, Luo Yibei was driving the car and seemed to be ready to leave.

His face was cold from beginning to end, and it was so cold that it was chilling.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, and walked toward him in a few steps. When he was ready to start the car, she suddenly stood in front of his car.

"Are you angry?" Her look will be much lighter than his anger.

"Let's get out!" Luo Yibei asked for a cold voice.

"Cold and cold and I happened to meet. I didn't expect to encounter so many reporters." Fang Chixia continued to explain, "The photo thing, he just didn't want me to expose it!"

Luo Yibei squinted and stared at her for a while, his face was still cold, "Let's go!"

He seems to be impatient, even the extra words are too lazy to say.

This way, he made Fang Chi Xia suddenly angry.

Standing in front of him, his eyes looked down at him in the car, her hands on her hips, accused one word at a time:

"Luo Yibei, you are a coward! Yesterday's meeting was an accident. What happened to me when I was cold and cold? If he didn't do it yesterday, today's news is addictive and smothered, and I have a relationship with him. You are here. Isn't it even more irritating? I have said so clearly about this matter, you love it or not!"

"What do you say?" Luo Yibei scorpion slightly stunned.

"You coward! Coward! Coward!" Fang Chi Xia is not afraid of the repetition of death.

Luo Yibei stunned the danger, and opened the door and strode toward her.