The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Why do you want to re-run? I like it very much today, and I am very happy. What? You are not happy?" Fang Chixia followed him and pulled his hand.

Luo Yibei lived in the footsteps, and looked at her eyes. Her eyes glanced at her and did not answer her question. Instead, she faintly asked, "Marrying me need such aggrieved?"

"I don't feel wronged!" Fang Chi Xia Zhengzheng's face was raised, and he raised his hand with a ring and looked at it. "The single pair of wedding rings are worth hundreds of millions. What kind of wedding is worthy of wrongs? Who says more people? Is the big place called the wedding? You are so vulgar!"

She was rude to his loss, and she did not find any traces of unhappiness on her face.

Luo Yibei smashed, and the corner of his eye was pumped down, and the sly smashed her head.

"Don't break the garland!" Fang Chixia overtook his head and sneaked away from his movements.

She seemed to be still holding the garland, and after the side flashed, she carefully fixed the garland on her head.

Luo Yibei was a little speechless to her, but her face was alleviated by her small movement.

She values ​​every thing of today's wedding!

"Go, go back to the hotel!" Fang Chixia pushed him and walked in front of the hotel.

Luo Yibei's line of sight moved along her figure, staring at her back in silence, and slowly followed.

In fact, there is no point in arguing with her on this issue. People are still in Sicily. After returning, they will not make up for it. After going back, they will say it.

This time is the afternoon, the sun is warm, like gold flowers scattered on both sides of the road.

The air has a floral scent, a touch of light, especially good.

On the way back to the hotel, Qing Muchen made a phone call.

“Is there something?” Luo Yibei picked up his mobile phone and his voice was light.

"Will you come over for dinner together at night? Cruise!"

"No, the meaning is special tonight, the cruise ship is left for you to enjoy the time of two people," Luo Yibei faintly returned to him.

"What is the meaning?"

Luo Yibei stared at Fang Chi Xia in front of him and took a look back. He returned to his four words, "Newly Married Night!"

Qing Muchen seems to have stunned, and some did not respond to him.

"Hang up first." Luo Yibei did not explain much, hung up the phone, and followed a few steps to the direction of Fang Chi Xia.

When returning to the room, Fang Chixia seemed to be preparing to undress his body.

The garland on the head has not been taken down, and the dress will hang from the shoulder without leaving it. When standing in front of the fitting mirror, it looks like a mermaid.

Luo Yibei slowly walked toward her, arms her into her arms, leaning over, warm lips sticking to her skin, slowly moving up along her thin shoulders, his breath, like The flames in the night are like sluts. "Baby, are we playing something new tonight?"

Fang Chixia was a little uncomfortable with his breathing, his face slightly biased to the side, but he did not refuse.

I stared quietly at myself in the mirror and looked at him. Her voice was faint. "What?"

Luo Yibei let go of her, slowly walked to the side, poured a glass of red wine, and handed a cup to her.

Holding a glass of wine and rubbing his lips, his eyes faintly glanced at her, he slightly hooked the lips, "game, lost people, automatically undress!"

Fang Chi Xia stunned, the face in the mirror seemed red, but when he turned to look at him, he did not show too much tweaking.