The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The same pair of eye-catching combinations, very young pair of men and women, men are noble, the body is a little cold.

The women's facial features accompanying them are very delicate. Unlike the Western Turks, her beauty is typical of classical oriental beauty, like people coming out of ink painting.

Her appearance, like a fresh wind, is particularly eye-catching in a blond crowd.

Like not seeing other people around, the two came in this way, have been talking and laughing, talking, using standard Chinese.

"Hey, Fei Shaoye, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The owner of the dinner saw the man who came over, licked his mouth and walked toward the two in a few steps.

"Anders, long time no see!" The man who walked in front hooked his lips and greeted the man who was facing him.

"There are a lot of guests coming to the dinner today. I will recommend referrals for everyone?" Anders said with a smile.

Fesno just faintly "hmm", and turned over and chatted with the woman around him. "Hungry? Go to the self-service area to see?"

"Good!" The woman next to me smiled and walked with him.

Another corner of the dinner party at the moment.

Luo Yibei came across a small milk bag and met several acquaintances.

They are all people who have been in contact with business.

Luo Yibei is not a person who likes to socialize. It has always been like this.

What he had originally thought was simply to take care of it and leave with a small milk bag. Who knows, after dealing with this wave of people, that wave of people came again.

There are a lot of partners in Rongxi's business field, and basically they can hit acquaintances wherever they go.

In the identity of Luo Yibei, if you meet someone you know, even if you don't talk deeply, you still have to have a simple greeting. After all, you will deal with business in the future.

However, what he did not expect is that there will be so many people who will hit today!

After he arrived, he was almost busy with his business partners. As for the small milk bag he brought with him, he almost didn't have time to get along with him.

The little milk bag knows how to take care of himself. He is not too sticky to Luo Yibei, and he will not cry like a lot of children.

Luo Yibei didn't have time to take care of him. He walked slowly on the scene alone.

Children who are only three years old seem to be comfortable with this situation.

In the past few years of living in the palace, following the situation of Yu Chengxi, he has not encountered such a situation.

A man wandered around the scene, and he stared quietly at the quiet look around him.

"Children, how do you be alone? How about a mummy?" A waiter passed by him and saw that he seemed to have only one person from beginning to end, and asked about his care.

"Auntie, I want a piece of cake!" The little milk bag still stares at the rest of the scene, and ignores the person's words, his milky request.

"Okay, I will help you!" The waiter was happy to serve him. He hurriedly went to the self-service area to take a cake and gave him a favor.

"Auntie, you can go busy!" The little milk bag waved at her, and the typical river crossing the bridge.

Waiter,"……"

The little milk bag didn't pay much attention to her. She climbed up to a high high chair and sat quietly in the chair. He casually sent the cake to his mouth and stared at the dinner scene.