The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Yes? The uncle also thinks this way?" The idea of ​​a small milk bag is obviously not so easy to be taken.

What is this tone?

"Otherwise?" Fang Chi Xia white gave him a look.

"He likes you!" Less than four-year-old children speak with a shot.

Fang Chi Xia Wei Wei.

Even this can be seen?

The small milk bag stood up, the hand was on the table, the small head was put together in front of her, and the big eyes looked at her. He asked, "Is it right?"

Fang Chi Xia, "..."

Fang Chixia was a little speechless to him, looking at him who seemed to be waiting for her answer. Her eyes were slightly pumped, and the strawberry in her hand was stuffed into his mouth.

"Children, much more!"

"I know, I was not willing to admit it when I guessed it!" The little milk bag ate a bite of stuff that she stuffed in, sullenly sitting back to her position, and the corner of her eye was moving to Fang Chixia. His mouth has been slightly squatting.

Thinking of Fang Chi Xia and Fesno, the small milk bag is very natural and I thought of Luo Yibei.

He doesn't know much about the world of adults. However, Luo Yibei and Fei Sino are different in Fangchi Xia, and he can still see it.

One is a person who is hiding at any time, and the other is a person who can naturally get along with each other. The gap before this is not a little bit!

Thinking of this, the little milk bag suddenly had some sympathy for Luo Yibei.

Thinking about it, he couldn’t help but sigh, "Hey!"

"What are you talking about? What do children learn about adults?" Fang Chixia gave him a blank eye.

The little milk bag returned to God and smiled at her without any trouble. "You just got it wrong, how can I?"

He clarified that the relationship was quite fast, and only a few seconds in his face, he resumed his cheerful look.

"Summer and summer, when are you going back?" Moved his small chair to the side of Fang Chi Xia, and the hand of the small milk bag was on the table, smiling and chatting with her.

"What's wrong? Some more!"

"How long is it still?" The small milk bag was asked if nothing happened.

Fang Chi Xia took the phone and looked at the time, only seven o'clock, still early.

"After waiting for the uncle!"

When the small milk bag heard Fasino, the mouth immediately slammed. "Why wait for that uncle?"

He just doesn't like Fang Chi Xia and other men walking together, no matter what her reasons are.

Looking at Fesno and Fang Chi Xia together, the small milk bag has a natural sense of crisis.

The feelings of his other pool summer are a bit like the death of a child and the protection of his beloved toy.

If anyone walks too close, the child will have a natural resistance, like the fear that the next second toy will be taken away!

"Auntie and the uncle came together, naturally have to go back together." Fang Chixia focused on the food in his hand, and he returned to him with a mouthful.

The small milk bag actually understands that this is true, but his heart is still somewhat uncomfortable.

He wants to leave Fang Chixia!

He didn't want to see her leave with other men!

The small milk bag sat in its own position, staring at Fang Chi Xia, when the head turned, turned and turned, I don’t know how to think of Luo Yibei.

He knows that Luo Yibei was looking for Fang Chi Xia recently. Compared with Fang Chi Xia’s departure with Fasino, the small milk bag is still more willing to take away Fang Chi Xia.

However, if Fang Chi Xia’s head is awake, he feels that he will definitely not follow Luo Yibei to leave!

Is there any way?