The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She rarely took the initiative to tell Luo Yibei where she was going, and rarely took the initiative to let him pick her up.

Luo Yibei squatted, his lips slightly hooked, and nodded lightly. "Well, I will pick you up when I arrive!"

Fang Chixia was a little more confident in her heart. She stared at him and glanced at it. She and Anan stopped the car and left.

Fang Chi Xia Chang did not do such a ridiculous thing, and after An An arrived at the hotel, the two went directly to the restaurant inside the hotel.

After ordering some snacks and drinks, Anan’s attention has been falling around.

"What do you say, if Xi Yaheng does not come out to eat?"

"Then go back!" Fang Chixia did not care about this kind of thing.

"..." An An was speechless to her words. "You are serious!"

What Fang Chi Xia thought was that she didn't chase the stars. What is she serious about?

However, she did not want to hit An An, she said nothing quietly.

There are a lot of things that two people point to. An An’s idea is to make a meeting with Xi Yaheng at the time of the restaurant.

This hotel is such a restaurant, and the chances of Xi Yaheng coming down are great.

However, the two waited until the evening at 7:00 in the afternoon, but they did not even see the shadow of Yaheng.

"You said, will Xi Yaheng let the waiter send the meal directly to the room?" Anan looked at Fang Chi Xia, who was sitting across from her, asking questions.

Fang Chixia didn't want to tell her that in the capacity of Xi Yaheng, the possibility of dining in the room was much higher than below.

She can't understand the mood of An's idolatry, but after thinking about it, chasing stars is also a kind of pursuit. It is better to pursue than to pursue nothing more than every day.

With such a thought, she did not have the heart to fight An An.

I have been sitting for so long, and Anan can't sit still. She is trying to solve this problem. She gets up and walks straight to the hotel's accommodation area.

"Where to go?" Fang Chi Xia did not feel relieved, and followed a few steps.

"I went to see him near his room."

"..."

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by that words. When he returned to God, An An was almost disappearing at the end of the corridor in front.

Xi Yaheng’s identity is too special, and the security guards around him are definitely affirmative. It may be difficult to get close to each other.

"An An, you wait!" Fang Chixia was afraid of An'an accident, wanting to run and keep up, the footsteps just stepped open, behind him, a cold voice screamed, "Who are you?"

The very cold voice, with the irresistible majesty, through the corner of the eye, Fang Chixia clearly saw the black pressure behind the muzzle.

She seems to have been poured a bucket of ice, the back bones are cold.

The line of sight was stiff, and her gaze was first glanced at her own gun, and then turned to a few men who did not know when she appeared behind her.

The headed man, the facial features are exquisite, eye-catching, looks enchanting, but the gas field is cold.

This face, I met at the airport before Fang Chi Xia, had a glimpse in the King’s Palace in the early days.

Xi Yaheng!

Behind Xi Yaheng are a few bodyguards, each with a gun in his hand, and the guns are fully aligned with Fang Chixia.

Xi Yaheng saw her face and seemed to squat.

Although Fang Chi Xia and his face in the Y country, but did not know.

I don't know if he will misunderstand his identity. She stared at a few people and watched it for a while. Calmly explained, "I am just a guest who came to the hotel to eat, and lost my way to the bathroom."