The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Is it?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a sarcasm. "When cold and cold, when you are busy, don't you?"

Fang Chi Xia, "..."

Is it not too big to create chaos?

"That's it!" Luo Yibei did not agree with her, and her eyes turned to the flowers, and the matter was finalized in one sentence.

Fang Chi Xia didn't want to go, but when she thought of Lonchi, she was silent for a long time and finally agreed.

Two people, no matter who or who, are not so easy to hold hands and go all the way to the end.

What will happen in the future, she does not know, the future of the two will be, she does not know.

Happiness is like quicksand at the fingertips. When you can hold it, why not hold it a little more?

Fang Chi Xia is not a sad person, but tonight is inexplicably sentimental.

The hand took a rose and played it. She smiled and suddenly said, "I want to go to Sicily!"

"Then go to Sicily!" Luo Yibei is very casual with her.

When I spoke, I suddenly squatted. "How come suddenly I want to go there?"

Fang Chi Xia Shunkou returned to him, "Isn't there going before?"

In a word, let Luo Yi north slightly, the lips are unconsciously hooked up.

The two then sat in front of the rose flowers, and when they returned to the room, Luo Yibei went straight into the bathroom.

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang glanced in his direction, thinking about Lonchi's conditions, she hesitated, and walked toward the drawer in the room.

Open the first layer of the box, take out a box of medicine inside, she pulled out one, swallowed it upside down...

Luo Yibei was very efficient in doing things. The two said good that night and went straight to Italy the next day.

He arranged a private jet, and after his arrival, he lived in a resort by the sea.

He used the private jet as an entertainment tool. After that, he even took a tour of Fang Chi Xia in the air above the island.

Both of them did not bring any work at this time, just for vacation.

Both of them are more comfortable and the plane cruises are ready.

What surprised Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia was that Qing Muchen was here for the past two days.

I didn’t know each other’s itinerary in advance, and suddenly encountered in such a place, the three parties were somewhat surprised.

"So smart?" Qing Muchen stood tall on the deck, his hand held the guardrail, and smiled and greeted the two people on the cruise ship.

"Yeah, really!" Fang Chixia smiled and returned to him.

"How come suddenly think about it?" Qing Muchen's eyes turned to Luo Yibei behind her.

"You can come, can't I?" Luo Yibei glanced at him coldly.

"How about the honeymoon?"

His words were really joking, but he did not expect that this is the case.

“Would you like to come over?” Luo Yibei gestured to his cruise ship.

In the corner of the eye, Qing Muchen’s eyes squinted at the back and there was a plate of seafood salad coming to the west. He faintly returned to him. “No, I have to deal with something later, it’s not convenient!”

Luo Yibei knew that Qing Muchen was involved in this and did not insist.

The parents of Qing Muchen are the places where the sphere of influence spreads all over Italy, but they often live. It is said to be Sicily.

Sicily, the site of the Mohist, the home of Moxier.

It is said that the place where Qing Muchen had appointed Moxier as his wife was here!

When Qing Muchen came here, Luo Yibei guessed that it was related to the matter of Moxier.