The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"What do you like?" The lips were lightly hooked and he asked again.

Fang Chi Xia's eyes seemed to flash, and the light squats lifted up. She stared at him for a while, then gave an answer to Luo Yibei's accident, "Sakura Grass!"

Luo Yi North Wei Wei, smashed the sputum, the lips and corners did not trace the height higher.

"Go back." Fang Chixia did not say much, gently pushed him away, and she crossed him and went straight to the dance.

Going back to her room, she took a shower, changed her clean clothes and held a book and went to the garden for a morning.

When she returned to the room, it was noon.

The door just opened, and a burst of floral scent came.

She slammed the door first and pushed the door open.

The large room, the cherry blossoms scattered all over the place, are bundled along the balcony door, and the blue petals are quiet, like the color of the night light, and the whole room is lit. Overwhelming, in full swing.

Fang Chixia stared at the full house's flower garden and looked at it for a while, bending over and holding a bunch of flowers and smelling it before the nose.

She actually didn't have any special preference for flowers, but after returning from a late night, she suddenly liked cherry blossoms.

The color of the cherry blossom grass is particularly beautiful, all kinds of colors, static blue, crystal powder, are the colors that most women can't put it down when they see it.

Fang Chi Xia is actually no different from ordinary women at this point. There are not many women who don't like flowers, and she is the same.

She held the flowers and smelled them, and they didn't let go, until the sound of Luo Yibei suddenly came from behind. "What are you doing at the door?"

His voice is very cool, and there is no point in it.

All the expressions on Fang Chi Xia’s face were solidified, and he looked at him from the side and calmed his face. If nothing had happened, he put the flower aside. “Nothing, I just came back.”

"Is it?" Luo Yibei stared at her quietly, and suddenly came to her side, her face buried in her neck and smelled.

"You, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia's head went to the side and side, and some did not understand his purpose.

"The gardenia flowers have recently opened, and the gardens are full of flowers. Under normal circumstances, when you walk back from the garden, you will have a taste. You have just stayed in the garden for so long, and the taste should be very strong." Looking up at her in the north, she glanced at her and said one word at a time. "But now there is no more floral fragrance on the body. How long have you been back?"

Stiff.

Fang Chi Xia was looking at him, and his expression suddenly stagnate.

"Like you can say it directly. In the future, I will make people prepare every day?" Luo Yibei lazily leaned back on the door bar behind him, and his legs were lazy to overlap.

"Do you have more money?" Fang Chi Xia glanced at him and turned to the restaurant.

Luo Yibei slowed down and went out, the two were seated in the restaurant one after the other, the servant had not sent the lunch, Fang Chixia's mobile phone ringing suddenly sounded again at this time.

Luo Yibei looked at the micro side, and looked at her mobile phone quietly.

Fang Chi Xia over the side, blinked the name on the caller ID, first smashed, and looked up and carefully took a look at Luo Yibei.

Afraid that he grabbed her again, she quickly took the phone over.

Luo Yibei looked at her movements with a slight sigh, and her brow wrinkled.

Fang Chixia took the mobile phone and went to the side to answer the call.