The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia came here today to accompany a customer. Her career is translation. The boarding of this cruise ship was hired by a guest.

A wealthy businessman from France came to the cruise to participate in the gambling/game here tonight.

There are many people who boarded this cruise ship today, and every country speaks all kinds of languages.

Fang Chixia’s task is to have a translation from a different country if she meets someone from a different country.

After boarding the cruise, she followed the customer directly to the place where she played the game.

After the small milk bag was brought down by Sha Xingbao, he shuttled through the various places of the cruise ship. His eyes looked at the left and right, and the feeling seemed to be looking for something.

"Baby, what are you looking at?" Sha Xingbao noticed his unusual move and bent down. She stared at his face and looked at him.

"Nothing, I have something delicious on the cruise!" The little milk bag smiled at her, hand rubbed her flat stomach, deliberately pretending to be very hungry, pulling Sha Xingbao to continue Strolled up on the cruise.

He didn't know where the restaurant was, and Sha Xingbao didn't know.

So, one big and one small turned around in the cruise ship, turned over, and several people were asked several times in the middle.

After arriving at the restaurant, Sha Xingbao gave Xiao Yi a lot of things, and he sat next to him.

The small milk bag sits high on the chair, and the two short calves swayed swayingly. When eating, there was always some absent-mindedness.

I don't know why, from the first sight of the woman, his mind will always show her eyebrows her eyes again, even thinking about meeting her again.

Is this the legendary glimpse?

The first time I was three and a half years old, I was a little friend.

Not eating, not a fun toy, it is an individual!

Sha Xingbao ordered two people to order at the restaurant.

"Baby, what do you want?" Her face didn't look to the rear, but she was casually looking at the food in the dining area.

"porridge!" The sound of a small milk bag, milk and milk.

"Don't drink porridge, the porridge that I used to drink in the palace before, change some other, otherwise it will be lack of nutrition and long!" Sha Xingbao returned to him.

"Greens, carrots, fried durians, fried apples, cheesecakes!" The sound of the small milk bag sounded again.

He talked a few times, but he was not as embarrassed.

Sha Xingbao stunned for a while.

Xiao Yi is not very fond of being a child from age to age. It is normal for a child of three or four years old to picky eaters. However, Sha Xingbao usually pays special attention to cultivating his habit of not picky.

And the recipes in the palace, basically every meal is very nutrition-oriented, basically all are vegetarians, Xiaoyi is not picky eaters to do bad role models.

However, when the small milk bag was born, it is not loved the leek.

This is very similar to Luo Yibei in his childhood. Luo Yibei is a troublesome food. He doesn't like it. He has bones, thorns, and needs to be shelled. He can't see it in his plate.

Sha Xingbao looked at Xiao Yi, who was like this. Sometimes he would unconsciously think of Luo Yibei again.

Over the side, she stared at the small milk bag still swaying on the table with two short calves, and smiled and said, "Can seafood be? Can't picky eaters!"

"Little aunt helps to peel." The small milk bag is quite fit.

"Well, my aunt helps to peel." Sha Xingbao readily agreed.