The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"North and North, are you with me, is there a natural closeness?"

"North-North, where are we going to go at night?"

He seems to be more and more slick, and the more he calls, the more energetic he is.

The goose bumps on Luo Yibei’s body are falling off.

"Don't be so called!" Cold face, he reminded me.

The small milk bag didn't know if he didn't hear it or didn't want to pay attention to it. He turned his head to the left and said "North-North" and the right-handed "North-North".

"North, I am talking to you, do you listen?"

He was not afraid of Luo Yibei at all, and he did not look at his words at all.

Luo Yibei is speechless to him, but, think again, it is not a child who is less than four years old. What does he care about?

Just call it!

With such a thought, Luo Yibei was appointed by him.

Fang Chixia listened to the conversation between the two people from beginning to end. The lips were not held back for a while, and they were pumped several times.

Luo Yi's northern corner of the eye swept over her direction, faintly snorted, picked up the menu next to it, and looked at it casually.

He wanted to see what a few people were eating at night, flipping over and turning his head and turning his eyes to the little milk bag around him. "Baby, what do you want to eat?"

"I like the same as North and North! I like all North and North!" The small milk bag is busy playing with toys, and he returned to him with a mouthful.

This is what he observed in the past few days. He took this as a coincidence and didn't care too much.

However, Luo Yibei was stunned after hearing his words.

Is that so?

Looks like, think about it carefully, it’s really the case!

Fang Chi Xia eyes stiffly facing him in the direction, do not know how, Xiao Yi mention this, she thought of things similar to the two before.

Even eating habits are the same!

Fang Chi was staring at Luo Yibei for a while, watching his eyes look a little surprised.

Luo Yibei himself did not find that the small milk bag had similarities with himself. When he was so stunned by Fang Chixia, he groaned and his face was a bit stunned.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a long time, looked at him, his eyes turned to the face of the small milk bag.

There was actually a little bit of doubt in her heart, but she did not ask.

Regardless of the small milk bag and Luo Yibei, this has nothing to do with her.

“When are you going to let me go?” She waved her confusion and changed her topic.

"With my mood." Luo Yibei's legs were lazy and overlapped, holding the menu and continuing to read it.

His words are particularly sloppy, especially arrogant, and especially irritating.

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang looked at him with anger, and his eyes were smoldering.

Luo Yibei did not see it, still carelessly holding the menu to watch.

I chose the waiter and asked the waiter to come in. Fang Chixia suddenly stopped him. "I don't want to eat the food of the hotel!"

Luo Yibei eyebrows pick, "What do you like to eat?"

"I want to do it myself!" Fang Chi Xia faint request.

"Oh?" Luo Yibei seems to have some surprises about her.

“Is there a kitchen?” Fang Chixia’s eyes squinted at the matching kitchen in the suite and walked over to look at it.

"Will you prepare for me?" Luo Yibei distorted her meaning, and slowly followed her away.

Fang Chi Xia did not correct his words, just said, "Let's do it ourselves!"

Luo Yibei thinks that her sudden proposal is a bit strange, but she still promised.

"Okay, do it yourself!"

Fang Chi Xia had no choice but raised his lips and turned into the kitchen.