The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The body leaned against the door panel, and the two short legs, which were so short, were lazy to learn how to look like adults. He raised his white arm and smiled and greeted her.

Fang Chi Xia’s eyes were slightly drawn.

"Do you say this is not a fate?" The little milk bag continued to chat with her.

He didn't seem to see the scene and there was a gamble. There were so many people on the scene, and he didn't even look at it.

He seems to only see Fang Chi Xia, and he is not afraid to disturb other people. I don't know if the volume is a little high, and the voice seems to bring a little excitement.

Fate?

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang lowered his forty-five degrees and then lowered it. He looked at her short stature and she shook it.

A little boy also knows what is fate?

She looked at his eyes very contemptuously, the small milk bag automatically filtered her eyes, ran in the direction of her.

The boat will vibrate slightly from time to time. He is not very stable. When he runs, his body looks shivering. He is very funny and very affectionate.

There was a waiter who accompanied him, probably afraid that he would fall. When he ran, the waiter followed him and ran.

"Hey! Be careful!"

"Be careful not to fall!"

"Hey, my young master, you run slower!"

The waiter's height is much higher than him, but he is waiting for him all the way.

An adult, the image is actually a lot shorter than a child of three or four years old.

This kid!

Fang Chixia stared at the small milk bag that ran towards her. She looked very surprised. What kind of parents can inherit the children of such a gas field?

The little milk bag was a little excited when she first saw her. When she ran over, she couldn’t hold back.

When I came to her side, I probably felt that my behavior was a bit off, and the small chin was lifted up, and his face was restored to the pride of the time when it first appeared.

Desperately slanted Fang Chi Xia, Xiaomeng sounded again in the room, "Hello you are stupid! Face-cards I will!"

Red/naked contempt, speaking is not at all polite, look at Fang Chixia's eyes, he is even more contemptuous than seeing him in the summer.

Fang Chi Xia’s slightly raised lip, like a frosted flower, suddenly collapsed.

The blue veins on the forehead of Fang Chi Xia jumped twice, and suddenly there was an urge to make this kid a meal.

She is working now, is this in the presence of her client to dismantle her desk?

Hold back!

Hold back!

Can't be compared with a little kid!

Fang Chi Xia Shen Shen breathing, calmed his face, she involved the lips, if nothing happened to lick the head of the small milk bag,

"Baby, Auntie is just not good at the terminology of the gambling class."

The corner of his eye squinted at him, and her eyebrows picked it up. "It's you, where do you know these?"

"This is not easy? My family is very good at teaching!" The small milk bag proudly lifted up the small chin and mentioned this problem, it seems very proud.

"You taught it slyly?" Fang Chixia's face was slightly distorted.

"Yeah, I taught it slyly." The little milk bag nodded with a smile.

"Why don't you learn to learn these things?" Fang Chi Xia looked black.

"Who said that I didn't learn well?" The little milk bag snorted and was very proud of her fingers and gave her a lot of counts. "I also taught me to play with guns, teach me to fight, teach me how to tidy up." ......"