The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

But who knows, after two minutes, Luo Yibei’s behavior suddenly became more and more arrogant.

The hand groped for a moment in her clothes, and he held her to the desk of the desk.

An action, shocked Fang Chi Xia suddenly changed his face.

"Louis North, you stop!" Arms between himself and him, Fang Chixia looked at him with a stern look, the cat pulled out from under his body.

Luo Yibei seems to be dissatisfied with her behavior, her face sinking.

Fang Chixia glanced at him carefully, stepped back a few steps, and handed the contract to him on the table. "Isn't it still working? Look at the contract!"

Luo Yibei coldly glanced at her and took over what she had handed over.

Fang Chi Xia sighed and turned to the sofa farthest from him.

Sitting down at the sofa, she turned to pick up a jewelry magazine and watched it.

In the morning, the two of them did their own work. At noon, Fang Chixia did not want to hit the Luo family, and did not go out for lunch.

Luo Yibei let the assistants come in and they both ate at the desk.

When dining, Luo Yibei stared at her and looked at him with a blank expression. "What are you hiding?"

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, and the hand holding the tableware paused.

"What is good to hide?" Luo Yibei was very discriminatory about her behavior, and she glanced at her in a cool, helping her to pick up the dishes.

"Just don't want to make my grandfather angry." Fang Chi Xia faintly returned to him.

"Don't care about him." Luo Yibei looked indifferent.

He always seems to be like this, often does not put Lonchi in the eye, often blowing his beard and blinking.

"He is your grandfather!" Fang Chixia reminded.

If Lonki has nothing to do with him, how can she care about the other side?

It is because he is the family of Luo Yibei that she can't do it without considering the other person's mood!

Luo Yibei slightly squatted, his face slowly lifted up.

His answer to her seemed to be a bit wrong, and when she stared at her, her eyes warmed up.

"Dining!" Fang Chi Xia's eyes were faintly staggered, and if nothing had happened, he continued to use his own meal.

In the afternoon, Luo Yibei still left her.

Su dyed it once before leaving work.

"Easy, this is the quarterly report of the design department, you take a moment to look at..." Pushing open the door, wanting to walk in, seeing Fang Chi Xia sitting on the sofa, her foot suddenly stagnated.

She did not know why Fang Chi Xia appeared here, and she reflexively believed that Fang Chi Xia had returned to Rong Xi!

Su dyed her eyes and looked a little shocked. The five fingers holding the report slightly collected, thin paper, and she squeezed out a few shallow folds.

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang faintly sideways, staring at her face and looking at it, said nothing.

The relationship between the two people can not talk to meet.

Su dye stood stiffly at the door for a while, converge on the expression on his face, and slowly walked toward Luo Yibei.

"Let's put it here!" He didn't even lift his face, he still managed to do his own thing.

This way, he let Su dyed his hand to tighten the clothes.

"Is there something else?" Luo Yibei slowly looked up and gave her a look.

"It's okay." Su dyed his body and turned his back and went straight to the outside.

Her pace is very slow, every step, like a puppet that is touched by the line.

After leaving the room, the line of sight looked lightly in the direction of the Luoyi North office, then turned to the corner of the corridor.