The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Just you?" The gaze glanced at him obliquely. She came to him and watched his eyes look particularly disdainful. "Would you like to consider how to increase your height?"

When she was hurting, she spoke a special shot, and the needle was tied to the small milk bag.

The small milk bag was bitten by her blow.

However, I didn’t know what I thought of, and suddenly I had the confidence.

As the chin lifted, he looked at her and looked proud. "The little aunt said that the boy is developing late, and I will be as tall as my uncle!"

"What do you want to use for your uncle as a reference? What is good for Uncle Uncle? Long legs and long heels are like gibbons. Baby is as good as it is now, how cute, handsome, and lovable! If you grow up like an uncle, Then no one loves it!” Fang Chixia crouched in front of him and helped him sweat and chatted with him.

Her words, no one else, stunned Luo Yibei does not exist in the roots, the damage is particularly direct.

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye was pumping, over the head, her eyes faintly glanced at her and gave her a cold eye.

"Really? Doesn't that summer and summer love?" The little milk bag followed the words of Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia did not expect that he would accept this sentence, stunned, and the hand that helped him wipe the sweat stiffened.

"Hmm?" The little milk bag looked at her with a smile, still waiting for her answer.

All the actions of Luo Yibei were taken over, and the eyes looked at her direction again and again.

He seems to be somewhat curious about her answer. If the corners of the lips are hooked up, the curvature of the tip is softer than before.

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by a small milk bag, and there was no snoring for a long time.

"I know that silence is the default!" The small milk bag did not continue to urge her, and she gave her a conclusion from her own, and she went over the treadmill and swayed her short legs.

"Children think much more!" Fang Chixia returned to God, glanced at him, turned his body, picked him up and took him to the balcony.

"Don't learn from my uncle, now Xiaoyi is the best, the most handsome, most like a little man!" Fang Chixia praised him a few words, and praised the small milk bag.

“Really?” The little face was filled with excitement, and his expression jumped like a child who got the teacher’s reward for candy.

"Really, the meat is the best, no matter where it can be thin!" Fang Chi Xia pinched his face, and he was all ready to take it back. Some of them felt the touch of the hand, and she squeezed it twice. .

Xiao Yi's buns face was pinched out in several shapes like a dough in her hands. Fang Chi Xia seemed to be addicted, but the small milk bag shook her hand away. "Enough! Enough! You don't respect children in summer and summer!"

Fang Chi Xia, "..."

How does she not respect her children?

"Auntie, I like you!" Helped him lick his face. Fang Chixia explained his words to himself. He took him to the table on the balcony. "Go, dine, and then follow the aunt." Can't be poisoned by an uncle!"

When she spoke, she did not look at Luo Yibei, and the whole process was when he did not exist.

Luo Yi's north lip raised a sneer, but did not say anything.

The small milk bag doesn't seem so good.

"But, can you protect others like your uncle?" Looking up at the little face, he once again hit the nail.

Fang Chi Xia, "..."