The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

The pale face was lifted up, and she stared at herself in the mirror for a while, as if she had been splashed with a cold water, stiffened and motionless.

The symptoms seem to be getting worse.

She has to find a time to go to the hospital!

Outside the door, a knock on the door came, followed by the voice of Luo Yibei.

"what happened?"

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, and came to the door in a few steps, and opened the door.

Calm down the look, looked up, she looked at him, want to say directly, can talk to the lips, afraid that time is just a happy air, but did not export, then hold back.

The lips were slightly involved, and she shook her head. "It’s just something too spicy."

What she meant was that she spit only to eat something that she couldn't swallow.

Both of them have come to this step, and they have been preparing for the wedding in the past few days. Luo Yibei has no doubts about her.

"I will let people change a few light dishes later."

"it is good."

The two returned to the table, and there was almost no food in the back.

......

There are still four days from the wedding of the two.

The recent major media outlets in C City, newspaper headlines, and even TV channels are all about the news that the two are about to get married.

The invitations for the wedding of Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei were issued a few days ago. Many people were invited and the span was very wide. The entire upper circle of C City was almost invited, and even included various industries. Many heavyweights at home and abroad.

This is an unprecedented grand wedding, the list of guests alone, the scene is spectacular, nearly twenty years, unheard of.

Gorgeous Rococo-style villa with a slightly dimly lit room, a figure and a backlight.

He didn't know how long he had been standing in this position for a long time. His back was straight, like a snow-covered pine tree, tall and straight, but with a cold that couldn't be said.

He has an invitation in his hand, and the exquisite bronzing appearance is designed to be elegant and atmospheric.

However, because of the too tight relationship, the above handwriting can not be seen clearly, only the date of the wedding is faintly visible.

1314!

The man in front of the window stared at the date above for a long time, pinching the hand of the invitation, the bone section reflected a cold light...

......

Luo Yibei has been very busy recently, and Rong Xi’s family has two heads.

Four days before the wedding, he accidentally received a call from the Nice branch.

The phone said that there was some recent situation in Nice, and he needed to solve it in person.

Luo Yibei is preparing for marriage recently!

After receiving the call, he did not hesitate, and he immediately returned to the other party. "Try to solve it yourself. If you can't solve it, you are all ready to submit your resignation!"

He said that he did not bring a little feeling, and he was ready to hang up the phone in one sentence. Who knows that the other person flustered and stopped him:

"Luo Shaoye, this time the problem is a bit serious, we also tried to work hard, but there is still no way to deal with it! This company's loss is very big, if the handling is not good, maybe the Nice side will face a bankruptcy!

Small resignation does not matter, but the Nice company is the hard work of so many people, if the resignation can be exchanged for the company to revitalize, the small willing to resign! ”

That person is an executive of the Rongxi branch. The headquarters is transferred to the past, and the speech is particularly pertinent. The starting point is all for Rong Xi!

Luo Yibei was silent for a while with the phone, and finally agreed to the matter.

"I will come over tomorrow."