The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The tone of his words is actually a special favor, a child who is less than four years old said.

The tone of the speech is very similar to the previous Luo Yibei.

When he spoke, the small chin was gently lifted, and his face was proud and glamorous.

Fang Chi Xia's eyes were slightly sucked down, and his words were a bit speechless, but his heart was warm.

The eyebrows were lifted, and she joked with him. "When you go to your home, what do you want? If you don't make money, can you raise me?"

"Okay, I will raise you! I can't afford to have my uncle!" The little milk bag didn't even hesitate, thought about it very seriously, and promised.

His words were especially fast, as if they were promised, and the expression was very serious.

Fang Chi Xia was just a joke, but he did not expect him to exchange such a sentence.

She groaned first, staring at his proud face, and her lips curled.

This child!

I have seen a few faces, what should I do to be so good to others?

"Who is your uncle?" Fang Chi Xia rubbed his arms around him and asked him to follow him.

There are a lot of words in his mouth, little aunts, uncles.

In fact, who is who, Fang Chi Xia does not know.

"My uncle is outside!" The little milk bag raised her small face and her lips were slightly tilted, giving her a mysterious smile.

Fang Chi Xia shook.

Why is the smile so inscrutable?

"You ran out like this, and your uncle couldn't find it." Fang Chixia reminded.

"Nothing, my uncle will come over." The little milk bag doesn't seem to worry at all.

"You said last time that you would find you by yourself." Fang Chixia poured him a cold water.

The last time the two were on the cruise ship, the little milk bag was not worried about himself after being deliberately lost. He also told Fang Chixia several times that he would automatically find it.

As a result, the person was sent to the police station the next day before Fang Chi Xia was sent home.

The small milk bag was first smashed, but it was not hit by her reminder.

"This time my uncle will definitely find it." He seems to be very confident, and he doesn't even care much about it. He used his own food from Fangchi's summer dinner plate.

"Baby is so hungry, I just went to the Taekwondo Hall and stayed there for a long time. My stomach is hungry and flat."

He said it was very pitiful. He didn't mind that Fang Chixia's tableware had never been used. Like an elegant little gentleman, he took a knife in one hand and a fork in his hand.

"Auntie helps you cut, what do you like to eat? I will help you!" Fang Chixia did not mind, it seems that it is not so convenient to cut, she helped him cut the pieces of meat in the plate, and another Help him order a few foods.

When the small milk bag and her get along, the feeling of special nature, not like people who only know a few days, the two will chat from time to time.

The small milk bag is really hungry, eating and eating is relished, and the small mouth will make a sound from time to time.

"Slow down, don't lie."

"Be careful!"

"Do not force the food that is not swallowed."

Fang Chixia’s attention from the beginning to the end fell on him, and his head was almost never lifted.

There are still customers sitting opposite each other!

However, it seems that Fang Chi Xia and the small milk bag have forgotten.

The customer has been in the state of being hanged from start to finish.

"Miss Fang!" Cold face, Rand called the name of the party Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia did not know if he did not hear it, still feeding a small milk bag, "Baby, can not picky eaters, have to eat!"