The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

This resort in Fangchi Xia with cold and cold is very high-grade, and the style is also very good. When entering the gate, it is a large fountain.

In the center of the fountain stands the white sculpture of the sun **** Apollo, and the corridor is a delicate white Roman column.

Walking in it is like walking through a classical European court.

Cold and cold eyes glanced in the hotel garden, and the lips were lightly hooked.

After the two went to the hotel lobby one after the other, Fang Chixia consciously went to the counter to help him through the formalities.

"Hello, may I ask for one room or two rooms? Our couple's suites are very characteristic. The interiors are very romantic. Basically, there are other couples hotels. We have them here. Other hotels don't have them. We have them here too." The receptionist at the reception desk smiled slightly and patiently introduced it.

She said a lot, but was returned by Fang Chi Xia no expression, "Think more, a presidential suite is just fine!"

"The presidential suite is also good, the presidential suite is big enough for luxury, and the two people live very well." The waiter slammed.

Fang Chixia was not prepared to pay attention to her words. She could listen to her and paired herself with cold and cold, and her face was slightly stagnant.

"One person lives! Trouble with the next procedure!" Put the cold and cold documents on the counter, she is right.

The waiter was a bit embarrassed, and he was embarrassed. He took the documents and helped them get through.

"Don't ignore these people's words!" Fang Chixia waited for a minute, took the room card from the man's hand, and smiled at the cold and cold.

The temperament of cold and cold has always been a high-cold type, which makes people feel like a god.

In contact with him, Fang Chixia felt a little defiled.

"I am waiting for you below, put things into the room first!" Fang Chixia handed him the card in his hand, wanted to find a place to sit down and wait for him, cold and cold but licking her wrist, with She went to the accommodation area. "What should I do if I am lost?"

He said that his face did not change, and the tone was still natural.

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by his words.

He... lost?

This kind of words can also be said to be exported!

How can he get lost with his IQ?

The cold and cold face in front of the cold does not change color, still walking on its own path.

He slammed her wrists very tightly, and Fang Chi Xia struggled and did not continue to tweak.

Accompanying him upstairs, came to his room, cold and cold into the bathroom.

"When I take a shower, I will dine together!"

"Good." Fang Chixia stared at the room and looked down. He randomly found a place to sit down.

The door of the bathroom was covered, and it was cold and cold to go in for a while before coming out.

He wore a bathrobe, very loose, a belt around his waist was very lazy, and his chest was exposed, lazy and sexy.

Fang Chi Xia and his relationship are close, the two stayed in a room, and one is still wearing a bathrobe, Fang Chixia is inevitable.

"I am going to wait for you, what do you like? I can go to the meal first!" Turned around, wanting to cross him, and when he passed by him, his wrist was cold and he was dragged.

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, his face stiffened and looked up, his eyes were puzzled.

Cold and cold eyes squinted at her face, and her tone was slow. "I didn't bring out the clothes, we are dining on it!"