The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The two settled a dinner on the cruise ship. When they just finished using it, Qing Muchen suddenly called a phone.

Said to let Luo Yibei gather in the past.

It was rare to meet in a foreign country. After receiving the call, Luo Yibei happily took Fang Chi Xia to the appointment.

When it arrived, the cruise ship was decorated very beautifully.

The entire ship was dotted with colorful lights, light and shadow, lit up in the night of Sicily, so that the quiet night, a little more angry.

The singer’s daughter, who is more like a lady than a young lady, walked up and down the corridor with a tray. It seemed to be preparing for the party tonight.

The cruise ship of Qing Muchen is different from Luo Yibei. There are many maids arranged by Qing Muchen.

However, the strange thing is that the whole cruise ship seems to serve only one person.

Obviously, Qing Muchen is deliberately tossing people.

Give all the things to the West and do it alone!

Luo Yibei took Fang Chi Xia to the deck, his eyes faintly looked at the face of Xixi, who didn’t seem to look good, and looked at Qing Muchen, who was sitting on the chair with no expression. He seemed to want to say something. what.

However, the words went to the lips, but they held back.

Some games, too picky, will lose a lot of fun.

"Going to my parents' house today?" Pulling the chair around him and sitting down, Luo Yibei asked if nothing had happened.

He called the Mohist parents the parents of Qing Muchen, and he said that he was still very special.

Even if people are not married yet.

Next to the West, the hand holding the tray seemed to slip.

Qing Muchen did not refute his words, just a faint "hmm" sound.

"Miss Mohist has fallen?" The corner of the eye squinted at the back of the West, he hooked his lips and asked.

"No." Still a faint word.

"Don't help the Moh family?" Luo Yibei picked up the bottle, and gracefully poured himself a glass of wine, scorned his mouth and asked him.

"I heard that I went to North Africa, and the Mohist family has its own staff." Qing Muchen's faint answer.

"North Africa?" Luo Yibei seems to squat, looked at him suspiciously, his brow wrinkled, "Where did you get the news?"

"The news that Mojia just got." Qing Muchen replied faintly.

Luo Yibei had no voice for a long time after that.

Xixi was quietly listening to the conversation between the two, and seemed to sigh.

Holding the tray, she continued to go upstairs and downstairs, but occasionally came to the deck to help a few people to send something.

Luo Yibei has been staring at her for watching.

The fingertips tapped on the table without a moment, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Sisi was stunned by his heart, but nothing was shown on his face.

"If there is no other need, I will go down first!" She greeted the two, and she turned and left.

Luo Yibei’s line of sight followed her figure and had not been evacuated.

Until, next to, Fang Chi Xia’s voice was cold and sounded. “Do you think Xixi is very beautiful?”

In the awkward words, Luo Yibei returned to God and his eyes jumped.

"Where did you want to go?" The big hand smashed her head and his eyes closed.

"What is that?" Fang Chixia's hand was on his shoulder, looking at him with his small face, and he smiled very gently.

"Nothing, just curious when Mu Chen has this elegant, and wherever he goes, bring a woman to accompany him." Luo Yibei grotesquely glanced at her and cleverly circumvented the topic.