The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

A very fluttering sentence, purely from the two people passing by the passers-by.

The sound is even a little low.

However, Luo Yi North's ears are more powerful.

Sensitively captures the voice of passers-by, his back bones suddenly become stiff, and the steps under his feet are suddenly taken over.

Xiao Yi also heard the words of passers-by.

Stopping the pace, he looked at the passers-by who looked at the words and looked at the face of Luo Yibei.

When the small milk bag looked up at him, his eyes were very bright. Luo Yibei clearly captured the light that suddenly appeared in the eyes when he heard the passerby.

The big eyes are like the starry sky after the fog has dissipated. It is clear, translucent and dazzling.

"They said that we are very similar!" Looking up at the small head, the small milk bag looked at his eyes and flashed, and he said it was cautious, as if he was afraid that he would immediately dismiss it.

The child's eyes have a strong expectation, and Luo Yibei sees it, as if he is expecting to hear the same expectations in his heart.

His tone was especially careful, like a piece of clear and transparent glass, which could be broken by Luo Yibei's words.

The child's thoughts are not difficult to guess, and his feelings are still very straightforward, and the expectations in his eyes are not disguised.

Luo Yibei is very clear about what he is expecting at the moment. However, he has scorned his hand and smashed the head of his small milk bag. He returned to the little guy without mercy. "Uncle has no children!"

There used to be one, however, when and when, even when it was not, he knew nothing about it!

Before the small milk bag, the big eyes like a starry sky seemed to be covered with a layer of fog after his words, and suddenly it faded.

The little mouth smashed and glared at a smiling face. He was so unhappy that Luo Yibei stepped onto the car.

He is not happy, Luo Yibei can also see.

The child's thoughts are like this, happy, unhappy, expecting, disappointed, all writing on the face.

Luo Yibei looked stiff and squinted, staring at him with a glimpse of it, somehow, such a small milk bag, he saw his chest as if it was stabbed by something sharp.

Very painful, very stuffy, very uncomfortable.

However, he does not want to lie to the child because of goodwill.

He does have no children!

Pulling the door open and following him in the car, his hand was stiff and raised, and Luo Yibei patted him on his arm.

"Uncle took you to other places to play, isn't it good to stay with the day?"

The little milk bag is stuffy and doesn't talk.

Luo Yibei did not know how to comfort the child, placed him in a safety seat, and he slowly started the car.

The little milk bag has been very happy today when he came out with him. The little mouth is lingering and almost never stopped.

Luo Yibei was abandoning him all day.

However, behind this road, he was quiet and surprising.

Luo Yibei thought that he just wanted to go to the amusement park, and he was brought out by himself. He felt that he was a little bit of a small milk bag, so he took the little one again.

He also deliberately led the small milk bag to the entertainment facilities he just wanted to play, and even thought about whether or not to play with him for a bungee jumping.

He thought that the mood of the children should be fast and fast, seeing fun, and forgetting what is unhappy.

However, after the small milk bag entered the amusement park, it did not say a word.

Even if he said something, there was no reaction at all on the face of the small milk bag.