The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She is just singing against him. He doesn't like it. She just wants to show it to him!

Maybe, too much, he hates her!

Fang Chi Xia is holding this state of mind, singing and humming, the voice is getting higher and higher, higher and higher.

Until the waist suddenly tightened, Fang Chi Xia had not responded to the situation, behind a shadow mask, her body was pushed under a strong force and reached the fluent stage behind him.

Luo Yibei's breath rushed to the surface, thick, overwhelming.

He put her very tightly, and Fang Chixia was facing him. The whole person was squeezed by him and forced to kneel on the counter.

Luo Yibei's body was pressed back from the back, pressed tightly on her body, and the hotness of the chest was burning.

The kitchen door was still open, Fangchi summer was very embarrassing, and the body struggled under him a few times. She pushed his elbows uncomfortably. "Luo Yibei, you get up! Xiaoyi is still outside. !"

"I still sing and not sing the opposite tune? Still sing and not sing?" Luo Yibei did not pay attention to her words, the body pressed her tightly, warningly.

The posture of the two people is too fascinating. Fang Chi Xia is afraid that Xiao Yi will accidentally come in. This time is embarrassing.

Her character is actually very embarrassing, but at this time, it is indeed not her time.

She is a pair of voices that he said she is cooperating, and he echoed him several times. "Don't sing, don't sing, you get up!"

She thought that this would be fine. Who knows, Luo Yibei, who was pressed against her, still didn't let her go.

"Why don't you forget this song?" Jun's face slowly leaned toward her, close to her ear, his voice, especially low and dumb.

Fang Chixia's gaze lost his heart after his words.

In fact, Luo Yibei did not guess wrong, this song does come.

There are some intermittent pictures in Fang Chi Xia’s memories. There is a grass in the memory, which seems to be a lawn wedding.

In the picture of the memory, there is a little girl wearing a white princess dress and a little boy who also attended the wedding.

The sun was shining on that day, she couldn't see the other's face, only the sun shrouded a vague outline.

The back is expensive, cold, like the sunshine of the world can not melt the indifference of his body.

Fang Chi Xia had several paintings earlier. It was previously misunderstood by Luo Yibei that it was her painting of the wedding. The painting was actually the scene in her memory fragments.

However, it is probably a relationship that is too long, and she is not profound in these memories. She does not even know whether it happened or not.

More uncertain about whether the little girls in those clips are themselves.

"Speak!", the voice of Luo Yibei sounded again.

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, his face turned to him, and she replied very straightforwardly. "You didn't guess wrong. This song does have a story!"

If it was in the past, this kind of thing Chi Chia will definitely keep his mouth shut, and he will not be recruited.

But now, both of them are divorced, and she hopes that Luo Yibei will die for her!

"I liked a person, I liked it since I was very young!" The chin lifted proudly, and Fang Chixia added it word by word.

Her words are not really telling the truth. I have to remember the memories I can’t remember. I still talk about what I like or dislike?

However, Luo Yibei did not know.

Luo Yibei’s face sank after her words.