The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Yes? It didn't really want to know." The little milk bag squinted at him, sighing and talking to himself, and then went over his legs and continued to play with his toys.

Luo Yibei has a stiff face.

This kid!

The small milk bag itself seems to play very hard with the toy. From time to time, it will be awkward.

"What car is running and running~ Going to outer space to find Dad!"

Luo Yi North corner of the pump.

How did Dad go to outer space?

Is this cursing his father?

Not filial!

The little milk bag squatted on the ground and continued to play his car.

The car was sent by Fang Chi Xia, and the small milk bag itself could not tell the reason. The things that Fang Chi Xia sent, he just felt different from what other people sent.

He likes it, he doesn't even want to let go.

Thinking of Fang Chi Xia, the small milk bag is slightly embarrassing.

After sliding the hand of the sports car, he got up from the sofa and kneeled on the sofa. He couldn't help but stare out the window and looked at it.

Suddenly he was curious about where the woman is now, and is doing dangerous work again.

Will she also be like him, have a little bit of thinking about him?

Only three-year-old child, the delicate eyebrows are lightly twisted, thinking of the woman who didn’t even know what he called, the first time in life!

Luo Yibei looked at the corner of his eyes and jumped.

Little broken child, what kind of melancholy?

"The question that the uncle just asked, can't you say?" The hand pushed the small milk bag and he asked again.

The little milk bag returned to God, glanced at him, snoring, and ignored.

Re-inputting his legs, he continued to play with his own toys.

When playing, the corner of the eye will look at the direction of Luo Yibei from time to time, it feels like saying, you bribe me! Bribe me!

Luo Yibei was speechless to him.

Sinking and breathing, he tried to talk to him about the conditions. "Tell my uncle, I will send you a box of such toys."

"I am a limited edition, I can't buy that much." The small milk bag reminded.

"What else do you want? I will give it to you!" Luo Yibei said again.

"Chengxi and the little aunt sent me a lot." The little milk bag snorted, seemingly not interested in his lure.

Luo Yibei smashed his forehead and thought for two seconds. Once again, he tempted and confused. "Uncle gives you a gun, really!"

The hand of the small milk bag playing with the toy paused.

"The latest development, the world's only one, ah?" Luo Yibei stared at him quietly, and his lips smugly rose up.

The small milk bag seemed to listen to him, and the toy didn't play, just gently touch it in his hand.

"Plus a real plane, small!" Luo Yibei continued to overweight.

“Really?” The small milk bag looked bright, and the lightly hanged head suddenly lifted up. “Plus take me out for a day!”

His request raised his face and he did not breathe.

Out of print pistol, really plane, plus spend a day with him!

With such a request for a lion's big opening, he even came up with it!

Really shameless!

Luo Yibei just glanced at him coldly, but his request did not refuse.

"Well, I promised."

"Yeah, great!" The little milk bag jumped up with joy.

The body is getting taller and taller. He probably reacted to his own behavior and his behavior was too much. The expression on his face was suddenly taken over, and the body directly fell off the air.